I Really Don't Want To Open A Harem Here Novels & Stories

he scoffed, rolling his eyes. "Why would you be sleeping with someone else's mate?" I yelled, and before he could respond, he paused, giving it some thought, then nodded. "Ohhh! You weren't having sex. Damn it! But I was. Listen, I'll be honest with you. I'm a different kind of alpha. I don't want to stick to one lady, so I've planned to have a harem for myself," he shrugged, causing me to shake my head in disbelief because why the hell did I come across him instead of someone better?

The guys might not be with me then, we might have become strangers by then but I still want to do it and I will. "Bethany, you sell yourself too short. I assure you that whatever you put out will be good. You seem to forget that you have earned yourself a loyal reader base. They will read what you put out and I am sure it will be good. Hit me with a little preview." She told me excitedly. I smiled. "It's a reverse harem. Three guys, one woman, werewolf, and a lot of erotics." I told her. I blushed when I spoke about the erotic contents of the book. I already know there will be a lot. I have had more sex in the past two weeks than I have had in my whole twenty-nine and half years before I met

Krazy I opened my eyes and as I saw him taking off his clothes, for some reasons I couldn't really explain, my blood was filled with bitterness but I couldn't stop it. She wasn't mine alone and I really shouldn't care how many wolves get to fuck her. But I sure as hell couldn't stay and watch even if I wanted to. Sucre was among my harem and we gets to fuck ladies; threesome, foursome along with Dustin. Though it was more like my curse, I couldn’t do without spicing thing up. I fuck my women with my harem to enjoy it even better…. My harem was wild!

I countered her. "I know, but it will help you when you learn it. You will need it in the future, at least to please your husband. Not all the women you see here are for every man. Some are exclusive, while others just want to gain the knowledge on how to entertain their men. But so far, the Dark Realm Auction owns this harem, so you see, it's not all outsiders that are open to the experience," she explained calmly, and I breathed out heavily.

His arm around her waist instinctively tightened, as if he was asserting dominance. Celeste couldn't help but find Jeremy's possessiveness slightly amusing. He had been so confident, assuring her that he didn't care about Kent's ogling eyes because he knew Celeste was his and they had shared intimate moments together. But now, in the presence of Kent, Jeremy couldn't resist the urge to assert himself, as if proclaiming to the world that Celeste belonged to him and him alone. She wondered if it was an inherent wolf instinct, this need to mark territory.

Or could it be that all these while that I thought I had nothing but hatred for her, the love was there and the hatred and discipline were my false ways of telling myself that it wasn't possible for me to feel something for the woman? It was all so confusing to me. As soon as we got to the room, I opened the door for her and gestured for her to get in. She did as I instructed, and I stepped away from the door, closing it firmly behind her. I couldn't get into that room with her without losing control. I needed to put some kind of restraint on myself to tell myself that she was off-limits. I knew I couldn't turn her into a slave again, yet I didn't want to claim her as my mate. Most important

I handed him the book. "A reverse harem romance," he read aloud. "What's a reverse harem?" He asked. "A reverse harem is one where there are many men satisfying one woman, instead of many women for one man; a harem in reverse," I informed him. He continued reading the publicity blurb on the back of the book. "'I was a virgin when the earth was captured in an interstellar war. I was stripped, enslaved and auctioned off to ten alien warriors who helped subdue our world. I was claimed and ravished in the most reprehensible ways imaginable. They set about mastering my maiden body and instructing me what it means to belong to them absolutely. They bought me to use me, but in my heart I know they

"Interesting. You want to dig in the dirt instead of wearing fancy clothes and looking pretty?" "There's a lot more to it than looking pretty..." "So you don't like sex?" He cut me off. "I do, but not like that." "Are you asexual?" Is he even listening to me? Talking to him is futile. "Most women in the harem are actually bisexual, with a few lesbians. You need to explore a bit to figure out what you are." "I know what I am and what I want." "Are we playing dom-sub in my bed?" His stupid, irrelevant question confused me.

I would not let him dictate my life. Leonard, ever curious, tried another angle. “If you hate love so much, why not assemble a harem? Or at least take a few consorts? It would be a kind of commitment to a specific group of women but it doesn't tie you down to one woman. It might soothe your wolf and give you balance while letting you keep your freedom. That’s what most Lycans in your position would do.” I leaned back, staring at the ceiling. A harem. Consorts. It wasn’t unheard of, especially for someone like me. But the thought left a sour taste in my mouth.

She looked absolutely stunned, as if she couldn’t believe what I was saying. Even I knew what I was saying made little to no sense but it was how I wanted things to be. “What…you don’t want to be present in the life of your wife and your child?” How do I explain to her that I didn’t want to pull a “Gonzalo” on them so I needed to stay far away? “Yes.” “Are you suggesting an open marriage?” “If you want to be involved with other people, I would hope you’d be discreet about it so it doesn’t affect your reputation or the child’s life.”