Men Of The Harem Novels & Stories

"Interesting. You want to dig in the dirt instead of wearing fancy clothes and looking pretty?" "There's a lot more to it than looking pretty..." "So you don't like sex?" He cut me off. "I do, but not like that." "Are you asexual?" Is he even listening to me? Talking to him is futile. "Most women in the harem are actually bisexual, with a few lesbians. You need to explore a bit to figure out what you are." "I know what I am and what I want." "Are we playing dom-sub in my bed?" His stupid, irrelevant question confused me.

It was funny thinking how he would handle the situation. I swept my tail against the dark icy floor. Once I read in a book that a man with more than one female partner living together was rare on land. Humans had many definitions for these things. One common idea was that multiple women could be considered a harem. Others referred to this as polygamy. A throuple was not far behind. Most land males often thought themselves lucky if they learned anyone had these. It was so astonishing.

"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."

The gate swung open immediately when they saw us coming. Inside, several of our men were stationed around a lone figure. The man was on his knees, hands locked behind his head, eyes glued to the pavement beneath him. Others swept the perimeter in tight loops, watching every corner, ensuring no one else had dared trespass. I stepped out of the car, the air cooler here, salty from the ocean nearby. Buttoning my jacket with practiced ease, I approached the man on the ground. Behind me, the car door slammed as Jeremy joined, his presence a steady shadow to mine.

He was from the Asttland kingdom far away from here. The third man was named Zephyr, a spiritual, otherworldly seer with the ability to communicate with the gods as it was typical of his people from far in the south. The last on the scroll was Thorne of the sword. Thorne was a passionate, intense sorcerer with a talent of pyromancy. These were the four men I was expected to look out for. I have never met any of these men before my entire life, and I wondered what meeting them tonight would be. Would they agree to be with me because I'm a Queen or because they actually want to be with me?

Now it’s stronger, and he looks scarier; feels more terrifying. Two men, whose backs are turned to her, bow to the alpha. The one by his right is dressed in a velvety wine-colored suit, while the one by his left looks rough around the edges, his whole attire made of black and brown leather. The shrieks and whispers continue in the background, especially from the women. “They’re here! The alpha’s brothers are back! The pack’s ambassador and the pack’s delight are here. Moon’s Wrath’s powerful trinity are finally together!”

Hell Marriage Chapter 29: Horse ride with Connor Ava's POV The men started their ramblings, then Nicholas came in, I hoped he'd restore, instead it got worse, he supported Connor at first, then Changed sides, they took sides and changed sides, bullying each other, they laughed together and at each other, not that I understand a thing they're saying, I still can't believe my eyes, I've never seen this side of Connor, and honestly the man has many sides, i shooed all of them out of my room hen I felt like I'll eventually run mad, I could hear them laughing in the hall as they move away, still not believing Nicholas and Connor are friends in fact great friends, that Connor could be friends wit

The entire world-building, the entire magic system, exists solely to justify the characters engaging in sex. "Normal people can have multiple partners if they are powerful," Arlo continues, his voice hushed. "Awakeners even more so. Partners who are officially recognized by a powerful Awakener are called 'Familiars'. Many Demi-humans consider it a high honor to become a Familiar to a strong Awakener." He looks down at his hands. "My mother has many Familiars. My father was just one of them. That Vampire brother I mentioned? We share the same mother, but different fathers. Even though I am weak and pose no threat to his inheritance, we are technically rivals."

I sat down and looked to her expectantly. “So… Um. I suppose we can start with the Harem itself? This is where King Xaden keeps the women from his conquests. He usually keeps four to six girls in his private wing for himself alone, but the Harem is like his reserve. The place he keeps courtesans he’s not really interested in anymore but doesn’t want to sell yet.” My stomach rolled with every word. By the gods. How awful. “We’re currently twenty girls in the Harem. Twenty one including you now. Um…” Her nose scrunched prettily as if she was trying to think of any other details she might’ve been missing.

Gritting my teeth, I storm out of the office and head to the conference which is just a few doors ahead. Everyone is seated in their respective seats and they all rise and bow to me when I walk into the room. I respond to their chorus greeting and gesture to them to take seats before taking mine. “I'll be happy if you can make it snappy. I have other things to do.” My voice is calm, but firm. The silver-haired man on my left clears his throat and I plaster my gaze on him. He carefully leans forward as he prepares to start the conversation. “Alpha Reagan, news reached us that all the Harem girls have arrived and they have already begun their daily activities in the Harem. We the elders think