Harem Porn Stories

On her eighteenth birthday, Raven expected to find a mate who would accept and cherish her. Instead, he rejected her, shattering her heart and branding her as worthless. Despised as an omega and cast out by her pack, Raven’s cruel stepmother sends her away to Rivaldralle Academy, a brutal school where only the strong survive. Everyone believes it’s a death sentence. But Rivaldralle sees what no one else can. Power. Rare. Untamed. Dangerous. Raven isn’t just a wolf. She’s the last SheWolf carrying a bloodline so forbidden and powerful that three of the academy’s most feared princes would kill or die to claim her: Azrael, the vampire prince who craves her blood. Hades, the dragon shifter who needs her for an heir. Keres, the fae trickster who wants her soul and her heart. The one who wins her doesn’t just get a mate. He gets the strongest legacy the world has ever seen. The last ikigaii. But Raven refuses to be anyone’s pawn. Not her rejected mate who suddenly wants her back. Not the princes who burn for her. Her wolf has awakened, and the world will learn: The last She Wolf bows to no one. Get ready for a heart pounding addictive reverse harem romance that will keep you on the edge of your seat and craving for more!

WARNING!!!! MATURE CONTENTS . READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION . Loveth tried to move away but he dragged her closer to him " that perfume cost so much Loveth , I am afraid I am going to ask for a collateral." Nicholas said as he let down her dress revealing her breast before him , Loveth covered her nipple quickly as she held her arms across her breasts shyly,Nicholas turned her around again for inspection and a frown on her face made him halt quickly " I don't have anything to offer you Nicho.. Boss , please let me get out of here , I will accept every punishment you give me tomorrow ." Loveth moaned when he kissed her and grabbed her butt " do you know what I hate the most Loveth ? , I hate to postpone punishment ." Nicholas said has bent his head whispering quietly in her ears " what can I do ?." Loveth asked as she wanted him and required no more urging nor instructions , guided by her need and instincts , she slid her hand sensuously through the dark hairs of his chest , and leaned forward to kiss his hard muscular flesh . Drunk Loveth Raymond kidnapped by a stranger who she realised to be a power driven man obsessed with money and power , she must do all she can to resist his charms and the sexual sparks going off between them. But she must satisfy the commanding and forceful Nicholas Hunter desires . When caught between a rock and a hard place........

"Lizzie, will you marry me? I want to make you my wife, a queen of my life, and the only porn star for me to fulfill my desires. You can take revenge on my nephew, who hurt you and betrayed your love. I guarantee you a happy life, with lots of money and love from me." *** James Hansen is a 40-year-old handsome, well-established man, who suddenly came to propose to me to be his wife. He is my ex's uncle. As a billionaire and a well-respected man, I didn't expect him to like me. I accepted him, because it was to avenge my heartache for Jack, but....wait! Every day I fell more and more in love with James!

They said it was just a phase. A crush. A mistake she’d forget by morning. But obsessions don’t fade. They grow. In Filthy Obsessions, lust doesn’t whisper, it grabs hair, rips buttons, and leaves bruises in its name. These stories are not sweet. They’re soaked in sin. A sex therapist who doesn’t use words to fix broken marriages. A judge who sentences two sisters to submission, then joins them. A father’s best friend who doesn’t just watch,he waits, dark and patient, until she begs for his cock. An art professor who sketches her body in secret... then ruins her innocence on the altar. These men aren’t heroes. They’re cravings in human form. And the women who fall for them? They never recover. If you’ve ever whispered “Daddy, begged for it, screamed through it, or touched yourself thinking, “What if…” Filthy Obsessions was written for you.

I thought I'd inherited a quiet little farm. What I found was three mysterious men, a land bound by ancient magic, and a destiny I can't escape. From the moment I set foot on Hucow Hollow, nothing feels normal. The air hums with energy. The mist seems alive, whispering secrets and pulling me deeper into its fold. Something inside me changes. Power stirs in my blood, molding me in ways I can't explain—and the Hollow responds to my every heartbeat. Then they appear: Darius, the Herd King—commanding, magnetic, bound to the land by ancient right Vastian, his protector—strong, unyielding, with eyes that see straight through me Khael, his shadow—quiet, watchful, a mystery wrapped in darkness They tell me I was chosen. That the Hollow called me here. That its curse—and its awakening—are somehow tied to me. I didn't ask for this power, or for the bond that grows between us. But the deeper I fall into the Hollow's enchantment, the harder it becomes to deny what pulls us together. The Hollow doesn't just want balance—it wants its queen. And it won't rest until I claim my throne. * Belle’s books contain: reverse harem, bulls and hucow (human / cow play), high heat, milking, breeding, transformation, HEA / HFN, no cheating, primal / pet play, possessive dominant MMCs, submissive FMCs, NO noncon / dubcon The term hucow is a cross between human and cow involving elements related to lactation, breeding, bull and cow-like behavior, and incorporates domination (bull) and submission (cow) dynamics.

Dunia hitam Antonio Valentino runtuh setelah sebuah kecelakaan merenggut satu-satunya hal yang tak bisa ia beli: dia tak bisa ejakulasi layaknya pria pada umumnya. Dokter-dokter terbaik hanya bisa mengangkat bahu—"Coba saja dengan wanita lain." Tapi tak satu pun berhasil. Hingga suatu malam, nasib memberinya kejutan paling memalukan. Seorang wanita mabuk salah masuk ke kamar hotelnya. Dalam kabut anggur dan amarah, Antonio terkejut saat tubuhnya—yang mati rasa selama berbulan-bulan—tiba-tiba meresponsnya. Gila. Tapi nyata. Keesokan harinya, kenyataan menghantam: wanita itu adalah Dr. Liana Hart, dokter rumah sakit biasa yang tak sengaja terseret dalam konflik mafianya. Dan yang lebih parah—dia sama sekali tidak ingat malam itu. Antonio yakin Liana adalah "obat"-nya, sementara Liana bersikeras ada penjelasan medis di balik semua ini. Saat Antonio memaksanya bekerja sama, permainan tarik-ulur dimulai. Dia menolak, tapi tubuhnya merespons setiap sentuhan Antonio. Dia membencinya, tapi tak bisa menjelaskan kenapa mimpi-mimpinya dipenuhi bayangan pria itu. Dia tahu ini salah, tapi mengapa rasanya... sangat benar? Di tengah bahaya mafia yang mengintai dan rahasia gelap Antonio, Liana terjebak antara logika dan keinginan yang tak bisa dibohongi. "Kau pikir aku gila? Tapi tubuhku tak pernah bohong, Liana. Hanya kau yang bisa membangkitkannya." Akankah kebenaran menyatukan mereka—atau justru menghancurkan segalanya?

Tamed by the Devil Stepbrother Nolan Carter is everything Clara Bennett despises—cocky, cruel, and sinfully irresistible. On campus, he’s the untouchable golden boy: captain of the team, the star every professor favors, and the devil every girl wants in her bed. And Nolan gives them exactly what they crave. One night. No promises. No emotions. Just filthy satisfaction. His harem of willing admirers proves he doesn’t need to lift a finger—women fall at his feet. But behind that perfect smile hides venom. Nolan has no love for his new “family.” He hates Clara’s mother for marrying his father, and he hates Clara even more—for invading his world, stealing space in his home, and daring to defy him. Clara isn’t like the girls who line up outside his door. She’s sharp-tongued, stubborn, and immune to his charms—or at least she pretends to be. Nolan delights in breaking her down, tormenting her with cutting remarks, cruel games, and dark whispers meant to ruin her reputation. Everywhere Clara goes, Nolan lurks—reminding her she doesn’t belong, reminding her he’s in control. But the more he pushes, the more the lines blur. Hatred burns hot, and desire burns hotter. Clara swears she’ll never fall for him, never be just another notch in his bedpost. Nolan swears he’ll never want her, never crave the one girl who dares to fight back. Yet temptation is a dangerous game. Because when the devil stepbrother sets his sights on you… you either burn, or you break. And Clara is about to discover what happens when hate becomes hunger—when the boy who torments her decides she’s the only sin he can’t resist.

They abused her. Used her for their dirty work. Humiliated her publicly. Treated her like filth on their shoes. They called her an omega. A servant. A mistake. But the Moon never forgot her name. Daeira (Day-rah) *Dee* to her friends, doesn't remember the night her family was slaughtered. She doesn't know she's the last living heir of the Seralyn Pack, sacred white wolves descended from the Moon Goddess Selene. Blessed with lunar & healing magic, divine power, and moon fire in their blood. All she knows is cruelty, hunger, and survival in the most ruthless pack in existence. Raised by the wolves who killed her bloodline, Daeira has spent her life in the shadows, beaten, starved, silenced. She hides her strength. Hides her power. Hides the truth of what her wolf really is. Until the night she turns eighteen... and the Moon wakes her. Her wolf rises in a blaze of silver flame, and for the first time, Daeira sees what she really is, chosen, divine, and deadly. But when her fated mate, the Alpha's son, rejects her in front of the entire pack, everything shatters. She doesn't beg. She doesn't break. She runs. Because Daeira isn't the broken little thing they raised in a cage. She's the prophecy made flesh. And the world has no idea what's coming. An ancient evil is spreading through the wolf realm. The rift to the hell realm has cracked wide open. Demons walk the earth. Angels are falling from the skies to stop them. And Daeira? She's the only one who can close the breach. The wolves who cast her out are about to learn: The Moon doesn't bless without purpose. She sure as hell doesn't forgive. ✅ Reverse Harem/Dark Romance ✅ Rejected mate ✅ Dark Magic/Demons ✅ Hidden goddess bloodline

Perhatian, Kesamaan Nama Karakter dan Tempat hanya kebetulan semata. Luki seorang pemuda berusia 26 Tahun, terbiasa hidup santai menikmati kekayaan kedua orang tua. Namun suatu hari, Kedua orang tuanya terjerat kasus korupsi besar dan di tangkap pihak kepolisian, yang membuat seluruh aset milik keluarganya di sita. Kini Luki tidak memiliki apapun selain seorang Kakak Angkat yang bernama Ajeng berusia 27 Tahun. Namun di saat itu, Adik dari Papahnya yaitu Tante Sarah datang dan menawarkan untuk tinggal bersamanya. Disinilah, Kisah Kenikmatan Luki lahir di dalam Rumah Tante Sarah.

Marked by Monsters Genre: Dark Fantasy Romance, Reverse Harem, Academy, Monster Mates I thought I was human. Normal. Boring. Cursed with a gluten allergy and a sarcastic streak. But on my eighteenth birthday, lightning slammed into my chest like a cosmic bitch slap, and I woke up with no memory… and a very illegal ability to shift into a silver and black wolf. That’s when the enforcers came. They called me a threat. A ticking magical bomb. And they threw me into Gravemire Academy, a creepy, ancient school built for supernatural disasters like me. Now I’m the new girl in a school where detention can literally kill you, and every hallway smells like blood, sex, and secrets. Worse? I’m being claimed by four dangerously hot, infuriatingly possessive monster boys who swear I’m their fated mate: 🐺 A broken alpha with murder in his eyes. 🐉 A dragon prince with a sharp tongue and sharper claws. 🧛‍♂️ A vampire who looks at me like I’m his last meal. 😈 And a dream demon who touches me like he already owns my soul. Each kiss makes my magic spiral. Each touch unravels a curse tied to my bloodline. If I kiss the wrong one first… I might doom them all. Oh, and there’s something ancient inside me. Something powerful. Something waking up. I don’t know who I was before Gravemire, but one thing’s clear: I’m not just their mate. I’m the weapon that was never supposed to exist. And I’m done being controlled.