I Set Up A Harem To Save The World Novels & Stories

"I need everyone else out on the streets, looking for a man. His name is Matteo Linari. A photo? I don't have a photo of him. Just get out there and find him!" Within the span of a few days, my entire world had completely unraveled. … Matteo's POV On the flip side, things on my end went incredibly smoothly. When I first woke up in this new world, the System was practically tripping over itself to apologize to me. "The last world was too violent and bloodthirsty. There's no shame in failing that one." Then, it added breezily, "This time, your mission is a walk in the park. All you have to do is guide the villain onto the right path, and it counts as a success!"

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

I was doing it because I wanted to break free from the chains that had held me captive for years. I always thought that being a good wife and getting closer to God would free me from the bad karma of my past sins, and a priest asked me to be more private and avoid makeup that made me look like my old self. I thought if I did that, my marriage would run smoothly. Being a pious wife would lead my family on a loving path. But in reality, my husband didn't want a good and pious wife, he married me because he saw me as a woman who could fulfill all his sexual fantasies.

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.

Lucern straightens from his crouch, his guilty eyes meeting mine. “You are the reason that Jamari is trapped in the Fae Realm with Gods knows who.” I continue. “And you are the reason that now when we get her back she will be bringing another mate to join our growing harem.” Fire licks across my skin as the anger buried deep within me grows. “Congratulations on throwing your mate straight into the arms of yet another that you will inevitably have to share her with.”

The professor, oblivious to the term, questioned, "What does 'harem' mean?" I cast a wry smile at him. "Professor, sometimes ignorance is bliss." Randy, always eager to enlighten, explained, " 'Harem' means one man dating multiple women at the same time!" The professor frowned, his disapproval evident. "Oh, this won't do! One should be faithful!" "It's just a novel! But what intrigues me about this one is the male lead; I've never seen a protagonist in a harem novel this hard to pursue!" Randy said.

Daring to cross such realms had never truly crossed her mind but as her eighteenth birthday begins to approach, she knows her future is already set in two paths; sold as a slave to another cruel master or work in the brothels as one of the many town whores. Driven by purpose and a thirst to change the fate aligned for her, Ariadne disguises herself as a boy and crosses realms in search of a greater life-- But what meets her on the other end is so much more. WARNING; This story is rated R for mature audiences only. It contains sexual themes, violence, gore, profanity and nonconsent. Readers discretion is advised.

What do you mean, milady? LD - Oh you know exactly what I meant, dear Irene~. You said it yourself his biggest dream is to be a harem king no? Fufu, I find it interesting... If his dream is world peace then he won't be the man I fell for now, won't he~? Ever since the olden days, every great man has a harem of his own, and I shall make it true for him, for my new found beloved~ If he so wishes to kill everyone that betrayed him then I shall kill them and trap their soul in limbo never to be reincarnated and only know darkness for eternity! Hell hath no fury as a woman scorned! And besides... From what you told me he's not the type who will forget the old and favor the new one now is he?

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

“Shut up, Zyran!” I stared up at the ceiling, still half pinned under Dax, breathing too hard for someone who just fought a rock demon and got kissed into a spiritual crisis. “This,” I said weakly, “is the dumbest harem ever built.” Zaiden glared. “Harem?” Zyran looked wounded. “We prefer ‘devoted forces of destruction.’” Riven finally stood, walked over with the slow disappointment of a tired father, snapped his fingers and all three idiots froze in place, mid-argument, mid-growl, and mid-jealous rage.