Issei Harem Novels & Stories

Liam's POV "I think you know," Selene—the Moon Goddess, or whatever she wanted to be called—clarified, her ethereal voice echoing softly in the grand room. "No," I roared, closing the distance between us in a heartbeat. My face was mere inches from hers, eyes blazing with a fury that had been simmering beneath the surface for too long. "Chase, Adam, and I have been forced into this life—forced to serve others, to follow the rules, to never take a mate, to never settle down. To never love or care for anyone, not even each other, because the job comes first. The royals come first. We had no choice but to lead this life, to agree to do what we were promised and raised to do." I spat the words v

pulled back, and winked. She raised an eyebrow at her cousin but said nothing, trying to pretend she didn’t care. Isla knew her too well. “This is my permanent chambers, where I sleep most nights, unless of course I am entertaining a Representative.” It seemed like the most polite way to put it, though by Yewforian law, it would’ve actually been the Representative who was considered to be doing the entertaining. “We can show you that room later. It’s just down the hall.” “This is lovely,” Seph said, taking in both the antechamber and then following Kit into her room before answering.

The atmosphere inside the private room was extremely strange. Stacy sat in the main seat, wearing a delicate white dress. Her eyes were red and swollen, making her look undeniably pitiful. Around her sat four top-tier big shots, including Lewis, Shadowfang, and Reviver. In the center, a man idly twirled a lighter. He was Cyrus Richmond, the heir of a top-tier elite family in the capital circle and the second-highest spender on our server.

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.

she called and we followed behind her at a distance, taking the passageway. There was a red-haired Omega straddling one of the warriors as he groaned and she moaned. He shot me a creepy smile, biting his lips. A cold chill hit me and I immediately looked away. There were many more similar scenes we passed which my eyes tried very hard to avoid. There were some rooms around and you could still hear screams and groans there. Is that all they do here? Have sex? Kia really wasn't exaggerating when she told me this. After walking for a while, deep into the Harem, the deeper we got, the nastier things we saw. Eyes raked us as we passed till we got to a small red-colored tent.

Being able to satisfy the two women with my techniques, I'm so proud of myself. For a first time, this is a splendid result. When you return to the country, it may be good to gather Elven women and have group sex with them all at once. Those refined and classy women would definitely change their minds once they know this pleasure. "No way, even with the two of us..." "Haaahaaa...Fran-san, you are making a slutty face right now, you know?" "Ah, you can say that to yourself. You are already having a face as if you're going to melt at any time"

Both Tristan's and Vincent's eyes were on me as Riley played my body for them. "Pull her dress down over her breasts," Tristan commanded next, his voice turning gruff. I could tell he was enjoying the show. With a swift jerk, Riley did as he was told. Tristan hummed his approval. Beside him, Vincent stood tensely, his gaze drinking me in, waiting to be allowed to participate. "Vince," he addressed next, "Get on your knees before her and worship her like the goddess she is."

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

The turn was now Ezra's and with calm steps he walked until he became visible. "Greetings to your majesty. I am Ezra Azzar, daughter of sayid Himyar ," she spoke in a clear voice. "In this selection the Himyar tribe has sent two women. This is the first time this has happened, what is the reason? "Responding to your majesty, we appreciate the care you have given us. The fact that two women are introduced to you is a sign of appreciation from our leader. "You are an eloquent young woman, as well as a beauty. You will definitely be part of the harem.

he does that and Astrid tries to calm her racing heart again. "So I just come here and I am supposed not to care when I am not around? I know you are the king. I do know! But... No one wants to share their loved one..." Astrid covers her mouth, realizing what she just stayed. Loved... Loras stares at her, his face frozen in shock. "Hypothetically!" Astrid shouts and Loras laughs at her embarrassment. "Well, hypothetically, I don't think anyone can. This is why the harem is created the way it is. So no love can flourish. Favorites have wealth and status as long as they give up love. It has worked so for decades."