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“I still go crazy sometimes… but it’s a good kind of crazy. Knowing you have them to protect you when I can’t… it calms me.” Zedekiah approached and knelt in front of me, holding my hand. “I’m the one who needs you the most,” he confessed, a rare moment of vulnerability. “You’re the only one who can tame what I am. The others help me not to suffocate you.” Lohan winked at me. “And I’m the one who makes everyone laugh so they don’t lose it. Someone has to bring lightness to this harem of possessive mobsters.” Noah closed his book and smiled softly.

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.

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!?"

"After that, Mango looked inside and realized that there were more than ten women of different nationalities inside. They had been stripped, and they were only in their undergarments. Right now, the guards were treating them inhumanely by chasing them into cages." "When Mango saw this, Mango's eyes darkened." "After all, she had thought that there had to be some sort of secret in these chambers. However, she never thought that Prestin was such a pervert, and he had built his harem here!" "Right now, there were only four or five guards around. They were sitting leisurely as they drank some alcohol while playing poker. Thus, it was obvious that they could be so relaxed because they thought tha

"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

It felt as though I was just another piece of his collection of women, a trinket to be stored away until he desired me again. I had hoped I would not return to the harem, but it was where he wanted me, and the sweet, familiar scents of jasmine and sandalwood greeted me once again as I entered the harem. The other women sat on silk cushions, smoking or drying their skins off or indulging in whatever hobbies they thought would make them more attractive to Alpha Grey.

Not that it had worked before but maybe three was a charm. In the harem, everyone had their rooms but a communal bath and toilet. Both facilities were large, had running water hot and cold, and were diligently cleaned every other hour or so. As I rounded the corner to the baths, I tripped and fell skinning my knee. Rather I was tripped. Four harem women stood, glaring at me unrepentantly, I couldn't tell who had done it. I didn't even know their names. What could I have possibly done to warrant that?

Especially with how many Tristan’s children was on his past world with more than one million women in his harem, the meeting did not take long to get pretty loud indeed. * * * A thousand years passed ever since that joyful moment. Maru’s true body shared the bed with only his closest confidant, Mistress Ais and Ezperanza. All his other harem has with them a copy of himself which shared his body and thoughts all at the same time. Maru certainty had it good when it came to life and women. At this point, he has nothing else to ask for. It did not take long for moans to echo in the room as the three shared this moment of love together.

I replied, my tone was sharp. Damon’s eyes darkened, and I was suddenly scared of his reaction. “No woman in the harem is held there against their will.” His voice was firm, almost cold. “You think I force them to stay and satisfy men?” he asked, stepping closer. I hesitated, I thought…” my mind drifting to the women he captures and sentenced to his harem. “I have released all the women my warriors captured. Some of them refused to leave. Daisy is not from this pack. She’s a rogue who begged for shelter.

She dumped about ten BL manga on top of the porn magazines. Ryan asked, “What are those? I’ve never seen them before.” Ryan, the super conservative of the bunch. I was surprised his eyes didn’t pop out of their sockets when he saw the porn magazines with naked girls on the covers. Jess said proudly, “They’re Yaoi manga. Have you never read them before? They tell love stories between two men, or more.” She laughed. “The artwork is very beautiful.” She said dreamily, “I particularly love the stepbrothers trope.” She turned to look at me meaningfully. “The forbidden love. The hidden feelings. The angst. Oh, it’s just so interesting and such a turn-on.”