Harem No Jutsu Novels & Stories

Lucian said. I looked out of the window expecting to see the club and say a mansion. I looked at the mansion and the looked at the Twins and said “ Are you serious right now? What is this a classic romcom, BDSM, fifty shades of Yes please?” Zalindra just stared in disbelief at the sight before her. She thought to herself “A girl could get used to this…”

My heart was a mess of emotions. "Let's go home," he said while looking down at me, his eyes filled with tenderness. When I met his deep gaze, a strange sense of safety bloomed in my chest. Seeing me rescued, Maisie nearly lost it. Jealousy twisted her face, and her eyes burned with hatred as she glared at me. Suddenly, Justin stepped forward and drew his sword, pointing it straight at the man carrying me. "I don't care who you are, but she's not going anywhere!"

That's when her and Jack plan to get married. Akiyama, Fumiya Harah 23 years old. Beautiful, with a gentle face. Brown short hair and eyes. Thin eyebrows, long eyelashes, small sharp nose and narrow red lips. Shee just came from a poor family. And grew up in the Orphanage. Jack Coleman's family happened to adopt her. They made her a maid. Harah was only fifteen years old when the Colemans adopted her. Harah was not the only one adopted by them. As well as her sister, Aryah.

I knew that laugh from anywhere. "Fucking Harmon", I seethed out loud and it was followed by more laughs. Harmon Fletch was one of the female a****n warriors who was sent here on orders of Xavier, to protect the kingdom but, more importantly, me. Xavier didn't want me to train, but I have been secretly training with Harmon over the last two months. My skills as a warrior have been amplified 10 times over than before, though I will always be grateful for the many lessons from Sabrina, Lori, and Adam. Harmon is an extraordinary fighter and a very exotic-looking a****n. She is the same height as me with black hair, honey-colored skin, and light green eyes. She is more like an annoying sister th

She laughed heartily. Jane asked, “A real-life reverse harem? Between Sakura and the Princeton brothers? I had no idea.” Akira chuckled as she descended from the chair she had used to stand on in order to raid the higher cabinets. Once she planted her feet on the floor again, she said, “At least you know what a reverse harem is. And no, not just the Princeton brothers. My brother, Sosuke, as well. He’s smitten with Sakura, to say the least.”

The ninja continues, moving to make a clear path to the door behind him. One of the other ninja’s moves forward, opening the door before stepping back. Still unsure whether this is a trap or not, I take a hesitant step forward, picking up speed the closer I get to the larger hut. When I make it to the open door, I find Jamari passed out on the large bed, a woman seated beside her with a bundle in her arms. The woman looks up when she hears my gasp, her questioning eyes meeting mine. Her eyes move from me to something standing behind me, but my eyes never leave the bundle snuggled up against the woman’s chest.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama SIX VENDETTA he cup my ass in his hand and fumbled with it before it struck me. I'm only here to dance and get information not to be submissive to the bastard. "I'm sorry but the rules here says no touching"I shove his hand off but it came back to the right spot and he smirk. "Did you hear me"I push his hands off me.

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

Unknown to me, I am struggling with whoever is holding me. "Let... Let him go. Let... Let me teach him how real men do it. Other... Otherwise, he'd go barging about that he couldn't hit me cause he was held back. Let me at him. Come at me you scum bag! "Damien says as he struggles to rise and my anger escalates. I need to rid this idiot of his sickening ego. I push the person holding me back and launch at Damien. Sending him to the ground with heavy punches thrown wickedly at his face.