Harem System Novels & Stories

I repeated, and she nodded. "Sure, share her. Like the one thing I read in history class." She stayed silent for a few seconds before continuing. "Back then, men had harems. In which a single man would have several wives. It would be a reverse harem in your case, as there are four men and one woman." Her words made me shake my head, but then my mind started to wander. "I mean it wouldn't be so bad— you guys have shared things before..." She stopped talking.

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.

This was a routine; once or twice a week, he makes me sleep in his room when he invites any of his lovers, and the lack of sleep takes its toll on my body for a few days. In the first year, I'd cry endlessly till it was over, my husband had all sorts of lovers, lying on the hard floor, he made me listen to their screams over and over again until it didn't bother me anymore but I still couldn't sleep, he had a way with his lovers that made them scream annoyingly.

Beginning of Book 3 Ruled by the Princess: Realm of the Chosen, a Reverse Harem Romance The sound of horses’ hooves beating against packed earth, cheers from the crowded stands, and the jarring clang of wood on metal were all drowned out by the sound of Princess Katrinetta’s heart beating out of her chest as she stared down from the riser. Gripping the wooden barrier that separated her from a fifteen foot fall to the arena floor beneath her, Kit’s knuckles were white, and despite the cool temperatures, a fine line of perspiration beaded her forehead.

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.

I interjected to hide the truth that I was pissed off at the fact he had come up with a way through all this crap, with something so simple nonetheless. "It's not simple." He announced, making me still at the cold reminder he could read my thoughts. Pursing my lips I motioned for him to continue. "You see, the idea of a fated mate bond is that it is in place until death or rejection... and once you have rejected them, a new mate will be generated. And I have a feeling after the way your mates insulted the moon goddess, that mate would be on the sidelines waiting to take her place as their mate and Luna or... well you get the gist of what I am saying."

She was but a stranger. And it wasn’t like she wanted to do that either. She wanted to keep as much distance between them, remembering his harsh words that were almost like a threat now. He could have returned her. He could have kicked her out last night, but instead, he’d placed her in his harem. Maybe it was because his libido and his carnal desire were too strong for his tiny little brain. It would be the first or the last time a man was lead by his penis. Now, what he said last night felt more like a threat.

He deliberated whether to leave alone or go to the parents. The hesitation kept him in place for a while... [Go] The system suddenly said. Finn raised a brow. 'Why?' Why did he need to see strangers? [They are Franklin's parents] "So?" [Don't you want to be with Franklin?] Finn was even more confused. How did that matter? The system appeared before him. [This is the human world, and you have to follow their rules. If Franklin's parents don't like you, he can't be your lover.]

] [Do you accept the Blood Covenant? It was not a metaphor. The System was a sentient digital entity deeply entwined with her physical nervous system. The electromagnetic pulse had eradicated its power reserves, and the only remaining source of viable energy was the bioelectric current generated by her own beating heart. If she accepted the covenant, the System would violently siphon the electrical impulses from her cardiac muscles, permanently restricting her heart rate to a dangerously slow, agonizing rhythm. She would be trading her physical health for absolute digital supremacy. If she refused, the System would remain dead. Julian would charge the thirty white armored mercenaries alone,