Novel & Cerita Men Of Harem

The great hall seemed to breathe in. “It’s been dormant since the Burning Age,” murmured Elder Yara, her lined face drawn tight. “It should not be waking.” Marrow rose slowly from her high-backed chair, beads still in her hand. “The Deep Rooted Fire has no reason to stir… unless something has bound it.” The word bound made the circle of elders lean in, their shadows flickering on the walls. “Who?” Thane asked, already knowing the answer would not come easily. “That is the wrong question,” Marrow said, her voice like rusted hinges. “Not who. How.”

While saying it aloud, I repeatedly pull and knocked her womb's entrance many times. "Haaaan, that's...No good…..Allan-samaaaaaa...!" "Don't you want to be embraced only by me?" "Ah...uu..." "Answer …!" "Isn't it obvious already? I do not want to be embraced by men other than Allan-sama...I want to be only yours forever!" "A nice answer. Then, a reward for your efforts. " I grabbed her ass, and with a slam, I deeply pierced her.. "–ooooooooOooh!?"

She'd stuck with it ever since. Harper hardly ever showed up. She always came running in late to training. Her reason was she had to redo her eyeliners or her entire makeup. Her hair needed to be braided in Elsa's style or must be in nice loose waves but she couldn't find her curling iron or the right foundation. Too flustered and panicky about how she looked to concentrate on the game. Harper had wanted to be in the coed team where she could play with boys, but she was too late to register in time. That was why she'd ended up in a Reject.

"But some nobles didn't quite like it. As you may know, nobility needs to keep the bloodline going to keep their powers, and having a partner of the same sex hinders that." "Ooh, I can see that." I nodded in agreement. "Harem or having multiple lovers, however, is pretty much accepted in some noble households." My brows arched. "Harem? Really?" "Yes. With that, nobles can have a lover of the same gender. But the downside of that is having their lovers fight for power." He waved a hand. "So most nobles who have harems keep their lovers at six at most to somewhat prevent that from happening. However, having a partner of the same sex and a harem are forbidden to the Royal Families."

“But Roman is convinced this will make our streak stronger, and he’s our alpha. We have to at least go through the motions.” “How?” he asked. “How will making me part of your… harem... make our streak stronger?” She lifted one shoulder gracefully. “Supposedly it strengthens the magic that binds a streak together.” He sighed. It was taking everything he had to resist her—as if something about her had become more attractive, more alluring, when she became the Alpha Mate for his streak. “I don’t know if I can take sharing you,” he whispered. “I understand.” Her shoulders drooped, and she moved toward the bedroom alone. Her misery cried out to him.

Nothing else. Now, I’m seeing that there are more. So much more that he feels. And I’m the recipient of most of them. I don’t think many people have seen him the way I saw him a few nights ago. His body was almost shaking with need. Don’t get too ahead of yourself. The man had a harem. Surely, one of the multiple experienced women has made him lose his mind before. You’re nothing special. I ignored the dark voice in my head that was whispering those things.

Only the most trusted man of his knew about this place so he felt safe there but he didn't know that there was no place where Liam Knight couldn't reach. Liam eyed the house in the middle of nowhere. "How many men?" He demanded Robert, the man who took them to this place. "Around ten, boss. It's his private harem, not many men are allowed here." Liam chuckled. "I am going to dig his graveyard in this harem," he glanced at his brother, "kill everyone."

Now I'm getting nervous because of how intensely she’s looking at me. “I’m just… you know…” she shrugs her shoulders and pouts her lips. “Surprised to see a Harem girl here. They always choose other activities to engage themselves with.” “Ah… I see.” I’m not even surprised by that revelation. None of those Harem girls look like girls who want to get involved with any form of physical exercise. They are obsessed with looking pretty in order to seduce as many men as they can and I find that really pathetic.

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.

Ramah said slowly, raising her gaze. Jazell took a bite from the red apple in her lean fingers. "If you should worry about anyone trying to hurt you, then the person sitting in front of you should be your first target." "And that is why I ask again, what do you want from me? Ramah fixed her gaze on Jazell. "The harem is a battlefield; we make enemies…we try to eliminate our opponents. Most especially we make friends with people who we never expect to make friends with." Jazell said, taking another bite from the apple.