Issei Harem Novels & Stories

Azael was on it and soon they saw Elise's beautiful face on the screen. "Damn!" Azael felt his heart burn when he saw her dress. It barely reached her thighs, exposing her long legs to the world. The black sexy attire made her look like a minx who had come to destroy the world, their world to be precise. Reuel felt his throat run dry and he had to take a sip of his drink to calm his burning heart. Elise looked tempting, a fucking enchantress and he couldn't move his gaze away from her even for a moment.

Eloise explained, full of excitement. "Don't get too excited. The women of the harem often fight among themselves. They all want to be chosen, so be careful. They'll do anything to harm you if they think the Alpha King will choose you." Emaline advised, with a serious expression, and I swallowed nervously.

“But the harem holds a lot more than what you think it does.” “Of course, it does.” “Leave here be, Nila, it is not like she is going to understand. A rogue is not a sophisticated to actually know we hold.” One said, looking me in the eye. “And by the way, sophisticated means a person who has knowledge and education. If you need me to simplify the words for you, I will.” Before I could respond, Theia stepped forward. “That’s enough,” she said sharply. “All of you, back to your duties. This is not a market. And you are not barbarians to be speaking in such a matter.”

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

Even she wanted to be protected by the one she loves sometimes. Unbeknownst by Issei, he will get a harem whether he likes it or not, of course by the time he found out about it, it will be all too late because he will already have a big amount of women following him around everywhere he went. Not that he minds it that much later on...

I repeated, and she nodded. "Sure, share her. Like the one thing I read in history class." She stayed silent for a few seconds before continuing. "Back then, men had harems. In which a single man would have several wives. It would be a reverse harem in your case, as there are four men and one woman." Her words made me shake my head, but then my mind started to wander. "I mean it wouldn't be so bad— you guys have shared things before..." She stopped talking.

the girl explained. “How do you know that?” I asked, hoping my roommate wasn't one to listen and spread rumors. "I grew up here and have not found my mate yet, so I was chosen to join the harem. Nikita hadn't found hers yet either but because of her family name, she isn't in the harem. The king likes to visit her room for sexual interactions, she basically thinks she is better then us all, and is in charge of us harem ladies when our supervisor isn't around."

Elias said in Old Arabic, ensuring that no one else was listening. Ife paused at the solemn tone and nodded, sitting down on the chair. Two human women had followed him into the room. Both were scantily clad in bastardized versions of harem wear. One draped herself across his lap while the other massaged his shoulders. “This is about your girl, no?” Ife asked as he rested his hand between the thighs of the woman in his lap. Elias nodded, rolling his eyes at Ife’s display. “No one here is doubting your power here, my friend. Send your blood whores out of here. This is serious.”

he spoke with pride, looking at me through hooded eyes, his muscular torso glistening with beads of perspiration. Mason pulled me over to him, his arms encasing me in a warm sensual embrace as his tongue parted my lips. Our sweat-slickened bodies slid together, feeling the damp hair beneath our fingertips. Grayson and Alex rejoined us, each taking turns to kiss me. So, this was harem sex?

"And I'm going to enjoy breaking you." The next day, I summoned another new addition to my harem – Helena, a noble Greek woman from Athens. She was brought before me, her head bowed in submission. "Look at me," I commanded. She raised her head, and I saw that she was beautiful, with long, dark hair and bright blue eyes. But there was a fire in those eyes, a defiance that I found incredibly arousing. "Tell me, Helena," I said, circling her like a predator. "What do you think of your new life as a member of my harem?"