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?”

“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”.

June The word hit me sharp, my ears refusing to take it in at first. My jaw dropped. "You’re what?" Hermes gave a soft, almost amused smile. "I’m… hypersexual." I blinked at him, caught off guard. "Hyper—what?" He leaned back slightly, calm, almost casual. "It means… I have a high sex drive... And I don't just—" "I know what it means," I cut him off, my voice sharp "Why are you telling me that?"

""Bastion." I raked my hungry eyes down his chiseled features. His tan skin and masculine body had my wolf panting-- Before I even finished observing, he let out a deep growl from his throat, grabbing onto my face and crashing his lips onto mine. I instinctively jumped into his strong arms, wrapping my legs around his muscular torso as he carried me with ease to the back wall. His eyes were deep black, and I could feel that mine were too by the way my wolf growled back at him in response. He didn't bother stopping and instead pushed me against the wallpaper with delightful force. It was as if his wolf was fighting me into submission, his hands tangling in my hair and gripping my @$$ simultan

he replied while taking a deep breath"i saw my father,or so i guess" "what! your father? how? thought your mom said he died or did you find his corpse there?" i was really confused. "There's more to that bro"shield replied"he is alive,i think.more to that he said he's some kind of greek god or something called Hermes" "woah! you mean Hermes the god of speed .mmm that'll explain a lot. But thought the gods were myths,and how did he get to meet your mom? How come he is in that tomb and can't come out?" I bombarded shield with questions

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

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?”

The few women here had some years on them, but even then Ivy was fairly certain she was one of the oldest. Crap. She had to land this gig, and this was her competition? What if she didn't make the cut? What was a modern harem, anyway? How did it work? The recruiter's pitch had been vague enough. Travel the world. Spend time with a rich man and his friends. Enjoy his generosity. Reading through the lines wasn't all that difficult. Could she do this? Diha had given her the tools to ensure she wouldn't have to actually sleep with anyone-if she was prepared. But what if she wasn't? What then?

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

Ethan informed him. "Really? Where do you stay now?" "Landmark." "Whoa!" Harry exclaimed. "Dude! The houses there are lit!" "We own Landmark dude." Ethan reminded him. "Uh, yeah I know but still!" Harry said. "You know what they say about not throwing stones when you live in a glass house." "That whole sentence doesn't make any sense, but whatever dude." Ethan chuckled. "I'll give you the password to the gate when you get here. Have your ID on you though."