Harems Meaning Novels & Stories

Anger, pure anger was written all over her face. "I'm not a slut, neither do I look like some possession from an Harem. I know my worth and I have my reasons for agreeing to have sex with you for two nights. I've endured the first night, but for tonight I won't be able to endure, a doggy style! Really? Do I really look like a sex object to you?" She barked out angrily. "I'm kind of shocked you know what an Harem is, have you ever been to one? No, I doubt that, but how do you know about Harems." I asked, raising my eyebrows up.

“A what?” Keilor shook his head slowly. “She could be nothing else. I’m certain of it.” Jayems swore and got to his feet, pacing with barely controlled frustration. Charmers possessed a special pheromone, a mutation on the human norm. It had little effect on human men but caused the Haunt males, with their more sensitive noses, to become their mindless slaves.

“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?”

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

But I guessed it must have been me. Someone who I thought to be Moose because of the way they had aggressively pulled at me to a spot was in charge of guiding me towards wherever they were taking us. “Ladies!” Conti’s voice rang out, I couldn't mistake the voice even with my eyes closed. “Your time has come. Today you meet destiny, today you become women with owners, today the saints cheer you on, today you become free!” He continued, spewing gibberish which I still couldn't understand.

I exploded in anger and disbelief. " I understand how exactly how you feel" Hermes interrupted " but you have to"... "You don't fucking understand me" i yelled back." I've grown up without a father,and now you're here telling me shits that I don't want to hear" i said sniffing "you know what? I guess i made a huge mistake coming here" i said while walking towards the door. "but you are in danger,more danger than you could ever be in your life." Hermes pleaded.

Lady Park stiffened when she and her servant saw Lili along with The Hans, but their worries brush away when they saw The lady wearing a mask. Lady Park smirk inwardly, 'Let's see how ugly are you, Lady Han' "My officials, Thank you for joining this banquet alongside with your families and daughters.. I hope that after tonight the heavens will bless our future Emperor a peaceful and productive Harem, let's cheers to that!" The Emperor raise his cup, and the officials followed. Kana wanted to shiver. Harem? They can dream. No one will have a harem. He inwardly scoff. Lady Park heard a whisper from her servant.

“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?"

They looked more like harlots, and the smell of cigarette was thick in the air. "Yes. You only have to train her on what to do. No service of any men. She belongs to my boss alone. Understood?" "Sure," Rosa said, her eyes gleaming as she peered at me. "I am Rosa Benson, and this is Martha Lawrence," Rosa introduced herself to me and extended her hand for a handshake. I hesitated for a while and shook hands with her, as she had fair skin, while Martha was brown and dressed in green. "We are in charge of this Harem, and our duty is to educate the women on how to entertain the men. I hope you get it?" Rosa said, smiling sweetly as she looked at me with her shining brown eyes.