Harem Web Novels & Stories

They lived in the cramped insides of the Harem, where fresh air was rare to find as the air there was consistently filled with sex, smoke, and sweat. The Harem was a busy and traumatizing place to be. So many men, mated and unmated, walked in and out every day, frequenting it. There were different sections too. Breeders who had been impregnated by some common wolves walked around with swollen bellies as the day of their labour drew near, while the pleasure house was the worst part of the Harem.

The way he said it, like he had never heard such a word in his life, was too funny. “A reverse harem,” I repeated. “Okay, what does that mean? Is that like… when the girl has more than one boyfriend?” “Yes,” I said proudly. “It’s when the girl gets to have multiple guys. All for her.” He looked at me like I had just told him the sky was green. “Why would anyone want that?” I shrugged. “It’s fiction. But it’s fun.” He narrowed his eyes. “Is that the kind of stuff you read?”

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

From his appearance, he seemed affluent and sophisticated, possibly an Alpha. A whirlwind of questions tormented me. Would he accept me, a mere stripper, or would he outright reject me? Stripping was predominantly a human profession because werewolves seldom mated with humans. It was a rarity, and werewolves tended to be traditional and judgmental. No esteemed werewolf family would consider a stripper as a suitable daughter-in-law or Luna. I continued to drink until my legs felt as if they were floating. I staggered towards the stage; my resolve fuelled by liquid courage. Cole suddenly blocked my path, his head tilted, and a sly grin on his lips.

“I keep a harem here for my own feeding, the kitchen is well stocked with anything you could desire.” I hadn’t seen another soul as we walked through her home, the mention of a harem and a stocked kitchen left me confused. I wondered if those she kept were human or supernatural and if they stayed of their own free will. “You would be surprised how many humans, especially in these modern times, willingly become an amour for a vampire.” She chuckled, accurately interpreting my silence. “All of the men and women in my harem are here of their own volition, they can leave at anytime so long as they agree to have my existence and location glamoured from their mind.”

Although she knows why Alaric was with her in the first place, the very thought that she got to experience some passion with Alaric was making her jealous. “His lover, eh?” Mariah asked. “Aye, my lady. You see, t’s normal for the noble males to have a harem of women, and they could have as many number as they want. However, the women are always allowed to move around and do whatever they want, just in case they should find their mates. Once they do, the noble male they are with settles them by paying their dowry. T’s expected for the males to have the harem because they are to gather experiences in order to satisfy their mate,” Elena explained.

“Though I never really thought I would be part of a harem at all.” “I did,” I say. “But I didn’t think that I’d like it.” The only way to be with a woman, as part of a pack, is either to be bonded to her as her alpha mate—in other words, ordered by your alpha to be together—or to be one of her secondary lovers, taking her to bed but always having to give her up when she’s trying to conceive.

his face would probably turn blue from those bursting veins, right? Daniel was now extremely curious. "Why the top hacker? Why would Howdy Corp hire Nicole to attack us?" 'Are they stupid or what?' Seeing that Daniel was totally confused, Sean felt sorry for his father and could not help but explain. "Dad, the Hunters is the nation's largest website for hackers, and all of the hackers take their missions from here. Some of the big corporations would often post their bounties here. The reason Nicole got the mission notification was because Howdy had sent her a mission invitation through the Hunters website."

In the end, it all circled back to the same problem. "Our laws are pretty simple. Mostly they involve don't tell anyone about us and marry a wolf." "Or two. Or more. Kind of makes me wonder if I wouldn't be better off with the vampire. I get the impression he probably has a harem of women." The wolf in her head growled. "I'd probably only have to deal with him a few times a week, if that." His eyes widened. "You can't be serious. You'd choose a bloodsucker over your own kind?"

In chaste bands, the matrons of Elysium honored their new queen with songs before the newlywed goddesses went to their secluded room. Through the open windows, the breeze from the five rivers carried the sound of hissing waves dashed against the thirsty black shore. Inside the chamber, a bronze brazier burned away with its brilliant flames. The flower-scented space was finely lit like a dream. Their marriage bed was neatly made for them with red petals of roses laid beautifully. With genial and kindly fashion, Hades induced her young wife to sit on a soft cushioned seat beside herself.