Harry Potter Vegas Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

*Barbara* She’s asleep. The dirty Breeder is sleeping, snoring a bit, her bulging belly huge. Now is the perfect time for me to smack her over the head with a vase or something and drag her out of the castle through the tunnels. Kane will be able to do whatever he wants with her. It’s the perfect scenario for me to get what I want and for this Breeder to fucking go away. There’s only one problem I think of as I tiptoe into her room–I don’t see a vase.

Emma raised her voice and asked back, “Do you think I will believe you? If I really believe you, then I will be an idiot." Last night he told her he only wanted her once. But what about the end result? She had to cry out for surrender 4-5 times before he let her go, and before leaving her body, he also teased her. Thinking back to last night, Emma still couldn't help but blush. For the first time, Harry showed off all his licentiousness in front of her like that. It seemed like his sweet and vulgar whisper still echoed in her ears, “Baby, please. Say, "Master, please f*ck me, it is my honor to serve you."”

He calmly said like I was talking to someone with no emotions. "What? I am fighting for that girl...I mean...what if...just what if your friend finds out? You were meant to take care of her not fuck her" I announced on top of my lungs and Harry leans back to his chair. He looked like someone in his savage era totally looking at me like I have lost it. "I intend to make her mine..." He hadn't complete his statement when my hand pushed the cabbage in my hand inside his mouth. "You're a Pedophile"

She lowers a shimmering dome around us, and I feel the tug of realm-shifting magic. One blink later, we’re in Valhalla—in a bedroom big enough to house a small army. I don’t bother looking around. All I see is the enormous bed—and Hermes. I start stalking toward him, JoJo by my side. “I said wait until I left!” Hecate groans, and the door slams shut behind her. I don’t stop. I move behind JoJo, grab the hem of her shirt, and pull it over her head. Her bra’s off a second later.

My vampire boyfriend always treated me like his personal blood bag, convincing me that it was all in the name of love. So, no matter how physically miserable I felt, as long as he wanted blood, I silently suffered through the agonizing pain of being drained. When I fainted from low blood sugar during my period, he didn't care or check up on me. He just gave me a cold glare and blamed me for failing to keep supplying him with blood. When I got into conflicts with other classmates and ended up hospitalized with injuries, the only thing on his mind was when I'd be able to bleed for him again. I used to think vampires were just naturally cold, considering he was indifferent to everything at

Harry: It'll be fun Me: I don't think so Harry: You'll like it Me: Really? Harry: Yes. Just imagine that I'm there. Harry: Imagine it's me that touches you. I don't want to imagine it, I want him here. Harry: Just do it, I'll be waiting for you Me: I can't Harry: Of course you can. Harry: Just open your legs, stick your hand up your panties and start touching you. It's not that hard. How can he say it like that? With such fluidity and boldness.

Synn slurred, she still seemed excited about the punishment. "Shemika, I bet you'll love this. It's harem! I've never tried it before and I've always wanted to. Imagine being fucked by these guys. They're hot, handsome, crazy, and have the darkest sexual fantasies." Synn exclaimed. My mouth dropped open, "How does this even sound fun to you?" I managed to ask.

Elise took her mobile phone and dialled his number. Back at the Vampire world Logan had been in the company of his friends as they enjoyed their time playingchess. In the meantime his chamber was getting a makeover. It had been a custom for the king to use the same chamber as it had protective spells cast on it thousands of years that witches would not be able to get through. It was also constructed using obsidian rocks to wade off witch power. Logan's phone rang and he immediately checked it out, it was Elise calling. A beautiful smile plastered on his face as he answered the call, Nate and Jordan could already tell who it was that had been calling.

Hazel kept begging and begging for more of his touch. He turned her gently, and placed her back on the bed. He spreads her legs sideways, while he leaned in and suckled her wet and inviting vagina. Hazel moaned, and begged for mercy, but he was more focused on satisfying his desires. He licked her vagina with his wet tongue, causing her to speak in different languages.

She shatters, orgasm ripping through her, soaking my cock as she screams my name. The clench tips me over; I thrust deep, cumming hard, filling her with heat, waves crashing through me. We collapse, panting, her eyes hazy with satisfaction. “You’re... incredible,” she whispers, kissing me softly. I grin, fangirl heart soaring. Princess claimed, novel be damned. Back at the banquet, my harem’s waiting, smirks knowing. Elyria rejoins, composed but glowing, and Ardyn whispers, “Sister’s smitten.” Kaelen’s possessive, Zane amused. Victory, harem, princess, my story’s unstoppable.