Issei Harem Novels & Stories

Silver: “Any girl who steps into this place automatically becomes a harem girl. We don't ask what crimes they committed, so we don't segregate,” the matron argued, giving the younger woman who had brought me in, a wary look. I squinted in confusion, wondering what crimes had to do with being in a harem. If this was some sort of substitute for prison, then it was way worse than I thought. However, I couldn't imagine any of the beautiful, innocent-looking girls committing crimes that would sentence them to a lifetime of pleasing men.

I ask, lazing around in my bed instead of reading the books that Harbin had left me. Then, I trail my fingers on Theo’s chest. He is still heaving after a powerful orgasm. He shifts his body towards me and interlaces his legs on mine. He places his hand on my back and pulls me closer to him so that my stomach is touching his hard one. “They did,” he answers. “Who is it?” “A servant of one of the harem women who is not successful to bear me a child.” I flinch, but instead, he traps me on his arms and legs. “Now that the harem building burned, where is your harem going to stay?”

Even the fine wire mesh that effectively kept the human population caged up could barely be seen. Suddenly, several excited squeals snatched her attention away from the fence. Upon seeing the source of the noise, Angie’s face immediately flat, and her heart felt a little squeeze. Several well-dressed girls with their beautified and colourful masks surrounded Elias. Her gaze turned stone cold, then she looked away before he would catch her glaring at him. /I don’t care./ Her pace quickened and she overtook many people. [She doesn’t mean it, does she?] BaoBao was tempted to remind her that having a harem was the norm in this world’s setting, but he eventually concluded that this was not a good

As Kat entered the second level where King Luisette’s harem resided she allowed her shadows to move through the level, darkening everything down. She could hear the startled screams and exclamations from within as she closed her eyes, feeling her way through the shadows, looking for where Luisette was within the rooms. She took a deep breath in, opening her eyes with a satisfied smile as she found him, lying within the bedroom of Lady Esmay. Kat walked slowly up the front hall and into the main open room of the harem. She saw several women there all standing in a nervous line, a couple of others standing behind them shouting at them to do what their King and Master had ordered of them.

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.

"What's reverse harem?" "Many men sharing a single woman, instead of one man having many wives and concubines. It kind of negates the biological and physiological deficiencies of male reproduction." "Hence why lesbianism is preferable to women than heterosexuality," Brianna stated matter of factly. "If you don't love cock, Mistress," Marcia stated, just as certainly. "And these romance novels were the only source of your understanding of dominance/submission and sex slavery?" Sam asked. "I read one Gor novel, too, which really isn't a romance novel."

spoke a voice that ejected great concern and care, but Consort Elaria knew this was nothing but a facade the empress constructed whenever in the presence of the emperor. The empress was a beautiful woman; people even made comparisons between her and Consort Elaria. Consort Elaria not only had the ethereal beauty all elves possessed but gave off a gentle and noble aura. But the empress with her short silky raven hair and foxy onyx eyes carried the beauty of a seductive temptress, luring those entrapped by her beauty into her spider web and manipulated them to do her bidding without them even realizing it.

For a heartbeat, the chamber was heavy with the weight of what none dared to say aloud: that perhaps the thrones already belonged to her, whether the Elders willed it or not. It was Ysolde who broke it, rising from her seat with sudden purpose. Her shadow stretched long across the runes. “We cannot show division. If we fracture, she has already won. We must act as one, even if we disagree in private. We must remind the people who has kept them safe all these centuries.” “Safe?” Soren’s voice was dry, brittle as old parchment. “Or shackled?” Ysolde’s head snapped toward him, but before she could answer, the chamber shuddered. The golden runes along the floor dimmed, their glow sputtering as t

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.

"Because you will become the target of jealousy. The concubines will torn you apart if they did not like you There shouldn't be jealousy in the Harem, but well... A woman's heart can't help but feel jealousy." The Harem was nothing as I imagined. I always imagined that there were hundreds of beautiful women waiting to accompany the King or Prince in bed, and they wore revealing clothes and learned to dance. It wasn't like that. A harem was a "lady's castle." Only women live here. Men are forbidden. And the purpose of the Harem was to produce the members of the royal family. There were not hundreds of concubines, as people say. The King only had 39 concubines, while the Prince had 11, includi