I Really Don't Want To Open A Harem Here Novelas e Histórias

I enjoy fucking hookers and bitches, but I dread having a mate. One word in particular made me angry. “Mate,” I have no desire to share my kingdom with any weak Lycan or wolf. I don’t need to find a mate or a queen since I’m content sleeping with prostitutes and bitches. My harem is already full of many types of attractive Lycan and wolf whores. I’m not going to change my ways. I intend to keep my harem and enjoy their company. I have no plans to settle down with a mate.

I might have remained a slave for the rest of my life, but I would have been safe. It was pretty ironic considering the fact that nowhere was safe for me. If I'd turned twenty and didn't find my mate by then, the alpha would have thrown me into The Harem. The Harem is a place where unmated omegas from age twenty to forty lived. It is what the title means. They are practically entertainment for guests or horny unmated males and females. What's the difference between The Harem omega and regular omegas? Regular ones had the choice to refuse a request and are limited to teenagers. Harem Omegas cannot refuse a request. They cannot be raped but neither can they refuse a request, including becoming

The only thing stopping me was the fact that they looked important, dangerous if I might add. “Nyxion, Varek, that is not the point right now. I mean, she is disgusting but what even troubles me more is the fact that it's a Harem. HAREM!!” He stressed and I wrung out the water from the wash cloth I was holding. “I can't let this get in my way. Let's find Talon and settle what we came here for.” Nyxion ordered, staring me down and they all nodded simultaneously walking away without sparing me a glance.

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?

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.

~Lora~ Michael’s eyes jumped, his brows furrowed together like he was trying to translate a language he didn’t speak. “What?” I snapped, irritated. “You’re joking.” He let out a short, dry laugh that died in his throat. He tried to shrug it off, but his shoulders stayed tight, locked in place. “No, I’m not, hubby.” I pointed a finger between the two of us. “I want an open marriage. You do you. I do me.”

“Normally, I would want to say no… but with you, I want you to come because you want to.” “Not easily an option in a harem, is it?” “You just had to remind me of that.” I said, rolling my eyes. I wanted, so much, to get rid of the idea of having a harem, of settling with the one woman that I wanted to be with. But I knew that it was both impossible, and I didn’t even know whether or not Lia wanted me around her. “It’s beautiful.” She said, looking at the bracelet, making my eyes soften. “When did you have the time to?”

“I wish to stay alone in a place like that… forever.” And his beast wanted to pick her up, haul her on his shoulders and take her there and then fuck her senseless. Remembering their predicaments, she said, “This is all so fucked up.” She sipped more. “I wish I had a mate like Fenris.” She started to walk towards the bed. “What?”

Perhaps, to most, becoming a harem member might even be a great honor. After all, so many women are sent to him regularly to honor him. Being accepted into the harem is the ultimate goal. Rejection is considered failure. But that’s not the kind of life I want for myself. I don’t care how good as sex he is, I have my own aspirations in life than lying on my back with my legs spread open all the time. Does he not understand that the only thing that would truly please me is my freedom? He scoffs at my hesitation. “Look around. See the finery with your own eyes. See all that I have to offer you.”

I quickly move towards the harem. I enter the harem and find the usual hustle-bustle. I should go to my room and think of my escape plan. As I don’t want to talk with anyone so I should go towards my room. I don’t want to talk with Ivy either because I know she will ask me about the keys.