Harems Definition Novels & Stories

“In the last twenty years, seventeen men have died in Harem systems across our allied packs. All officially recorded as accidents or honourable duels.” Elder Marcus scoffed. “The Harem is a sacred institution. Death is part of its purification.” “Is it?” Sabrina turned to face him directly. “Or is death the result of a system that encourages cruelty and competition?”

I carefully put my words, so they will not find it harsh or rude at all. “Harem? You mean the ancient type of Harems where the Kings used to put many beautiful ladies to please them whenever they want?” Louis asked and heat crept to my face after hearing his direct words. Although, I know he was skiing the right thing. I suddenly started feeling embarrassed after asking this type of question. “Y-yeah! That type of H-harem,” I answered in a meek voice.

“What I am talking about is those two whispering in the front seat on the way here. I just googled the word Luca said some woman had used” From Andrea’s slightly shaking finger, to his fast breathing I know he is pulling himself together for a confrontation. Shit he knows, that little geek. “So you want to know more or what ?” My brother asks. “Okay then”. Martin shrugs. “What is a hamram then ?” We all look at Andreas, who seems to shrink a bit into the chair. “As far as I could figure out, a hamram is some kind of berserk. All the saga’s talk about how they put on the skin of a bear and gained its strength”.

I nodded, slowly sipping the finest espresso I had ever had in my life. “Wyatt, I have chosen you to be part of my harem.” “I heard that part. I don't know what that means, but I did hear that part.” “It means a lot of things. It means I am asking you to be part of my family, my love, my life, for as long as you live. You will never need anything, never want for anything. You want a blonde? A brunette? Both? You got it. Just like this library. And more. You will never yearn for dig sites. You will never beg yourself to go back to study. It will all be right here, for you. It means that I will love you as my own, my darling sweet archaeologist.”

Harem ordered his men to drag Elmer closer to the monsters before threatening Azura, saying, "If you don't want your friends to die in front of you, you better deal with these monsters!" Elmer stared in horror at Harem, then turned to look at the mysterious man and begged; he tried to shout out loud, "No, don't do that to Azura!" "Don't do that. Azura! No matter what they say. I'd rather die than see you endanger yourself." Elmer spoke softly to convince Azura not to comply with Harem's request. Suddenly, the mysterious man laughed, looking at Elmer with dangerous eyes and saying: "You are a stupid little tit! There is still hope for her survival if she defeats these monsters. On the contrar

"Here is my contact information in case you ever need it." I took it, wondering when I would need it but decided to tuck it into my wallet for safe keeping. "This place isn't just for retired servicemen, AA or men. It's a safe space for everyone. If you ever need a safe space for anything--any reason, day or night--please feel free to come here." "Why are you being so ... kind and generous to me? You don't know me, except for what Riley has told you."

This brought forth a little sense of excitement in Maria. "Ah, before we reach your grandparents, how about a quick geography lesson? The Astral Empire itself is separated into four regions, north, south, west, east, and in the center is the royal capital. Each region is protected by a squadron of knights; your grandfather is commander of the west region's, the Gold Leo Squadron. He has quite a scary reputation, earning himself the nickname, Berserk Fang King." The more Maria listened to her mother's explanation, the more her curiosity about her grandparents was piqued.

Derek, still looking like he was about to attack us at any moment, simply gave him a sideward glare before he roamed his eyes toward each of us girls – one by one. “A harem? A hunt? Since when do we have these? Who are these girls and where exactly did you ‘hunt’ them?” Lucas, Vivienne and the other woman present in the hall exchanged uncomfortable glances. It was Vivienne who eventually answered the question. “They’re humans abducted from the outside world. We hunt humans from the outside world to become slaves here, to do the work necessary. Those who prove to be useless are fed on. The choicest and most beautiful among the captives are kept by the Elite as part of what we began calling a

"Coward." Anne growled. "I dare you to say that again." "Coward. Heartless, soulless bitch. Whatcha gonna do about that?" Saira taunted. "I have Ethan's friend." Anne blurted out. "Harrison Erics." "Liar." She said. "Harry would never be so stupid as to fall into your trap." "Oh, but he did." Anne responded. "Just listen. Talk!" She yelled at someone on the other side. "Saira." Harry rasped.