Harem Web Novels & Stories

Music thudded from inside the bar, muffled but persistent. My laptop rested on my lap as I pushed myself to focus on work. Palace politics were a tangled mess, one I needed to unravel before it strangled Liora further. I scanned the ancient legal database for the third time tonight, my eyes burning, patience wearing thin. And there, it was again. Cold. Unyielding. Cruel! “A king’s mate must be formally entered into the royal harem prior to coronation.” Harem! That word tasted like ash!

They were plowing into my pussy with their rough tongues. I felt like I was going to squirt every time my pussy was stimulated like this. Jake seemed to notice, stopping his licking immediately as the gush of fluid was about to erupt. "Oh..." I pressed, my legs trembling. Seeing what he was doing to me now, I could barely imagine that he'd nearly become a priest. I don't know what made him decide to back down and create adult content on a website. But I'm grateful that he did, because otherwise we wouldn't be doing this crazy thing right now. ***

Desire found herself standing in the middle of her Master's room as if she was a dancer on display. The scene reminded her of how ladies from the Harem were made to perform in front of senior ranked citizens. The only difference was the clothes she was putting on, the prostitutes were said to be made to dance naked. The Harem is a place where prostitute stays and the only place where prostitution is legal. She looked around the room and realized there were mirrors everywhere, at almost every corner of the room. Something was glaring back at her. It was her reflection.

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he shot back, voice low, dangerous, “you say it to me.” I froze completely. His wife?did he just call me his wife? “Your wife…?” Aedric stuttered, shock written across his face. Kaelen’s lips curved in a slow, wicked smile. “She’s part of my harem, so she’s mine.” The words hit me like a punch. Harem… mine… My cheeks heated instantly, a mix of embarrassment, fury, and burning desire inside me. “You bastard!” Aedric’s voice cracked with anger. “You… you did what?”

I managed to ask. "Believe me, Shemika, you'll love it. This isn't a punishment, this is an opportunity for us to explore and to be explored." Synn chuckled lightly then she continued, "Everything inside that room is about intimacy. The experiences are luxurious. Just think of it as a safe, secret hideaway for passionate moments.” She paused to swallow the lump of excitement that's tugging in her throat. “Shemika, that room is filled with sweetness mixed with danger, but it's fun all the way, come-on it's a harem night, baby girl" Synn couldn't just control her excitement and I'm still surprised why she's so obsessed with harem. Slowly, she's making me feel the sweetness of it all and I was

Flo Romano died the night she ran away. For six years, she has lived as Antonia—a skilled hacker with no past, no family, and no intention of ever looking back. Until she walks into a six-month mafia recruitment program and finds herself surrounded by the DeLuca brothers. Raffaele is the ruthless Don who can't stand her defiance. Giovanni is the broken enforcer who never thought he'd feel desire again. And Theo is the brilliant hacker who finds her impossible to resist. They were never supposed to want the same woman. They have never shared a woman. But somehow, they all want her. Then a powerful Sicilian Don sets his sights on her too. Four dangerous men. On

I clicked on the link and it brought up a very professional looking site, which, for some reason, actually surprised me bit. I saw a link called “Learn more,” so I clicked on it and kept going. I was getting more and more interested as I read the page, which said, “Are you a heterosexual man who’s looking for new experiences? Do you have bisexual thoughts and fantasies that you can’t get out of your head? Do you want to act-out those fantasies with another man in a safe and confidential way? If this sounds like you, we will match you with someone who shares your desires.”

he does that and Astrid tries to calm her racing heart again. "So I just come here and I am supposed not to care when I am not around? I know you are the king. I do know! But... No one wants to share their loved one..." Astrid covers her mouth, realizing what she just stayed. Loved... Loras stares at her, his face frozen in shock. "Hypothetically!" Astrid shouts and Loras laughs at her embarrassment. "Well, hypothetically, I don't think anyone can. This is why the harem is created the way it is. So no love can flourish. Favorites have wealth and status as long as they give up love. It has worked so for decades."

"Share Via." "What? Are you crazy?" He spoke loudly, confusing my assistant principal. I despised these glass office spaces. I simply waved her off. "I said, what if we shared her?" I repeated. "I heard what you said the first time, Nathaniel," he said, looking out the window and back at me. "Explain." "Alright, Ben fucking explained to me that back in the day, dudes had harems," I said, shaking my head in disbelief. In our case, it would be four men and one woman, resulting in a reverse harem," I said, feeling the weight of the idea.