Harem Romance Books Novels & Stories

Georgia's POV The Wednesday charity luncheon was a special kind of hell. My own personal circle of Dante's Inferno, where souls were punished not with fire but with endless small talk about causes that existed primarily as conversation pieces between spa appointments. Silver scraped against china. Mrs. Harrington held court at the head of the table with the authority of a woman who had never once questioned her right to the head of any table, her voice filling the room with the particular frequency of someone who had confused volume with substance.

Thick, white semen gushed out in spurts, its scorching heat filling her tender womb. “Ahhh… I’m coming… Brother… Brother… Ahhh…” With her tender flower filled to the brim with semen, Sarah’s entire body shuddered as she trembled through her climax; a large gush of clear love juice spurted out, splashing onto Ethan’s thick cock. Ethan slowly withdrew his massive cock, and thick, lustful semen trickled out, its rich white color coating her entire tender, rosy flower. This sent another wave of heat through his lower body, reigniting his desire.

Where had the flowery and perfumed disposition gone, the charming sparkle in her voice and dainty, pink-lipped smile that could put any courtesan in the Quarter Rouge to shame? “I don’t…” “When I said I could read feelings, I meant it,” said the woman. “It’s a skill I’ve mastered as I grew, and it’s not just the sweet feelings I can read. It’s all rright, I’m used to it. Harem girls, we’re not worth much more than moments of fleeting pleasure for the guests we entertain. I mean, it’s not like the Emperor ever comes to see any of us, so we can’t even boast that we service His Excellency. There’s nothing to be proud about when all we do is give our bodies and make men feel good about themselve

Those three rings on her finger (moonstone, amethyst and garnet) being the seal of us being together, forever and ever. ----THE END---- Hi, author here. I want to thank all of you who've been supporting this book since it started God knows I was nervous when I first started writing it because this is my first ever werewolf book. Ooh and it's my first time writing a reverse harem book so I didn't know what the readers expected and how to do this genre any justice. I'd like to think I did alright but your comments and advice are still appreciated if you have any. Thank you once again for the gems and the reviews and comments. (I've tried to read all of them lol)

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

The professor, oblivious to the term, questioned, "What does 'harem' mean?" I cast a wry smile at him. "Professor, sometimes ignorance is bliss." Randy, always eager to enlighten, explained, " 'Harem' means one man dating multiple women at the same time!" The professor frowned, his disapproval evident. "Oh, this won't do! One should be faithful!" "It's just a novel! But what intrigues me about this one is the male lead; I've never seen a protagonist in a harem novel this hard to pursue!" Randy said.

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.

Riley prompted. "I haven't really done anything that I didn't like," I started. "Though, to be fair, I haven't explored much in the bedroom. I know I am not a woman-on-woman kind of girl. And, I am not much into sharing. I am a bit of the jealous type, and I know that is something I have to personally work on. With that being said, I don't think it is fair for me to ask you all to be exclusive with me when you are all sharing me. So, if you want to have fun with another woman, all I ask is for open communication." Inside I was balking at the idea of having to share any of them. I was already feeling possessive over each of them. I could feel their tentative hope clinging onto each of them li

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With each stroke, her hips moved in sync with my touch, craving more of the pleasure I was offering. Her fingers tangled in my hair as she arched her back, surrendering to the sensations that consumed her. Her gasps grew louder, mingling with the rhythm of our bodies moving in unison. The room filled with the intoxicating scent of our desire, a heady mix of sweat and passion. Our hearts beat in harmony, a symphony of love and lust that echoed through the air. With her, nothing else mattered. I was lost with her, and so was she.