Harem Protagonist Novels & Stories

She did not even bother to cover her almost nude body. “Wear your clothes Threma and go! Or else, I will call the council of elders to decide what to do to a woman who tried to betray her husband and tried to seduce their married Chieftain!” Dareon could not help to be angered with what Threma had done.

“Yes, of course. I do!” Damon moved first, hovering over me, to position his already throbbing length to my entrance. He slammed into me, slaps of skin on skin echoing in the safe room. Then, Julian followed after, pumping in and out. Then, Christian flipped me around, having me in all fours and slamming into me. This was my new life and I couldn't be so lucky to be this blessed with three huge dicks at once.

Throwing that behind, he left the room and locked the door. Finn stared at the door for a long time, feeling uncomfortable and a little angry for being left alone. But he soon cheered up again. He looked around, searching for his phone, when the system screen appeared before his eyes. [Lucien: the third target. AGE: 32. Occupation: A chairman of the ICEWORLD Consortium] [Personality: Reserved. Mature. Calculating and smart. Host, be careful!] [Likes: Obedience and loyalty] The system began flickering with no new message.

Tattoos covering his neck. He claimed the spot on my other side, powerful thigh shoving mine open an inch, knee pressing insistent against lace, gaze burning into my soul as his callused fingers brushed my inner wrist. "Look at you, Darcie, owning this whole damn room like the queen you are," he rasped, voice deep thunder rumbling through me. "Pure fucking addiction, the kind that wrecked my control in college, had me on my knees begging for your screams. I'm ready to worship every dripping inch of you. Just say the word.”

“You must be aware of what a harem is.” I jerked out of the pain I was drowning in and looked up at the woman's back. Her hand was no longer tugged around my arm and she didn't turn to watch me. “Yes,” I muttered. “Every woman that joins the harem fulfills her purpose to the masters the night she is brought, are you aware of that too?” My feet stopped abruptly and my heart dropped into the pit of my belly when those words hit me. That meant that I would serve them in their bed tonight.

"He's adding her to the harem." Anger built up inside me like lava. This was a harem. These women were Damian's women. And they thought I was here to join them. No.No My hands started shaking. My vision blurred with tears. So he was enjoying his life and fucking women while I was waiting for my mate and hadn't even kissed a man. What could I expect from him? "If he even lets her leave," another added. "You know how possessive he gets with his favorite things." Things?

I couldn't throw her out, she was my mate, but at the same time, I couldn't just ignore what she had done. After Donovan left, I was boiling. I knew that I needed to do something to cool off, and I knew that there was only one thing that could do that. I summoned my harem, and within minutes, the women arrived in my chambers, ready to satisfy me. The harem of women were all dressed in nothing but lingerie, leaving little to the imagination. They were all different sizes and shapes, but each one of them was beautiful in their own way. Some had long, flowing hair that cascaded down their shoulders, while others had short, curly hair that framed their faces. Their bodies were toned and sleek, a

I enjoy fucking hookers and bitches, but I dread having a mate. One word in particular made me angry. “Mate,” I have no desire to share my kingdom with any weak Lycan or wolf. I don’t need to find a mate or a queen since I’m content sleeping with prostitutes and bitches. My harem is already full of many types of attractive Lycan and wolf whores. I’m not going to change my ways. I intend to keep my harem and enjoy their company. I have no plans to settle down with a mate.

the girl explained. “How do you know that?” I asked, hoping my roommate wasn't one to listen and spread rumors. "I grew up here and have not found my mate yet, so I was chosen to join the harem. Nikita hadn't found hers yet either but because of her family name, she isn't in the harem. The king likes to visit her room for sexual interactions, she basically thinks she is better then us all, and is in charge of us harem ladies when our supervisor isn't around."

Now I'm getting nervous because of how intensely she’s looking at me. “I’m just… you know…” she shrugs her shoulders and pouts her lips. “Surprised to see a Harem girl here. They always choose other activities to engage themselves with.” “Ah… I see.” I’m not even surprised by that revelation. None of those Harem girls look like girls who want to get involved with any form of physical exercise. They are obsessed with looking pretty in order to seduce as many men as they can and I find that really pathetic.