Novel & Cerita Men Of The Harem Webtoon

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."

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

He leaned back a little with a faint smirk tugging at his lips. “You’re serious?” My eyes widened a bit heat rushing to my cheeks. “Dead serious.” He shrugged like it was nothing. “So you can be jealous but I can’t?” I frowned slightly crossing my arms even though I was still sitting on his lap. “What do you mean?” His brow lifted. “You haven’t sent away your harem” I said the words sharper than I intended. “My harem?” He blinked now caught off guard. “Yes!” I said trying not to sound childish. “All those women back at the pack. You think I don’t know they’re still there?”

Yasmine was of course well aware that powerful men have a tendency to hoard women at their side. This has been a part of Yasmine’s culture also back home and it was really nothing new at all. “You don’t understand, Yasmine. What I'm trying to tell you is that i already have a huge harem of women waiting back for me somewhere in this vast collections of worlds.” Tristan expounded on his words. “How many are we talking about exactly?” It was Yasmine’s turn to get curious on how capable his man truly was. “More than one million women.” Tristan answered and to say that Yasmine was shocked was a grave understatement indeed.

“It’s so… so full… you… you have to pull out…” Her whole body was as red as a fully cooked shrimp, with a crimson flush spreading across her skin. The man’s massive member felt exceptionally prominent inside her recently climaxed passage, making her feel exceptionally shy and unable to speak. Unexpectedly, Victor suddenly curved the corners of his mouth and withdrew it gently. Semen instantly flowed out in a stream—its thick, white color splashing all over her crotch, creating a scene of unbridled lust. Then, he wickedly thrust it all the way back in. “You came,” he said in a low voice. “What about me?”

There was much more than an elaborate plan, and that terrified me. “At last, we have the pleasure of welcoming you to Amasia, the capital of Saurvel,” the man said graciously, and I knew we were in anarchist territory; here there were no rules, and the power of Temple was not reaching; we were completely on our own. “Please receive with respect our supreme leader and regent, Hakan.” “It can't be,” Lion whispered in dread. It was the first time I heard the priest speak like that; I looked at him and realized that he was not only surprised but actually terrified. So I looked at Biel, and my mate was serious, trying to hide his feelings: fear.

I put my hand to my mouth to stifle a cry My dream man appears in each of the miniatures, with dozens of women; each one different from the other. There are brunettes, blondes, redheads, Latinas, Asians, chestnuts, slim, others not so much; And you don't have to click on each of those videos to know that they all have something in common: they fuck wildly and passionately with the man I know as Daniel Ansdell. “I'm sorry Harper, I really didn't want you to...” I hear Henry's voice from behind me. There is a lot of heartbreak in him.

"Adam and his men are securing the grounds; I will make sure everyone visiting is aware that we are here to support, not make matters worse." "And if they don't have the same outlook on this mess as you?" My father asked from the floor. "The pack's Alpha is dead at the hands of his son. His other son is dead.. not everyone is going to be hiding their agendas." My father conveyed with a look towards me that I undoubtedly wasn't the only one who witnessed. "YOU think Adam, Chase, and I are playing a game?" Liam asked, the smirk across his face reminding me of a wild animal planning its attack.

"Fucking hell nothing happened! Did you see the way they were looking at you!? Was your surprise me entering to find some kind of orgy!?" "I wouldn't join an orgy and I wanted to show you that I was confident enough to talk to those men," I answered honestly but I could tell that he wasn't having it. "Why men? Actually, why those men?" He pinched the bridge of his nose in irritation. "Did you know that some ladies go to that same section to get a quick fuck!?" My heart dropped and I had to process that for a moment. "Wait, what?" "Why am I fucking asking, you had some kind of harem."