Men Of The Harem Webtoon Novels & Stories

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Are they on good terms with each other now? We run horses continuously and reached the Barbarian Kingdom at 11:00 clock. From the main door, there is a huge hall where all barbarians gathered to have a meal or to plan something. At this time of night, it was still filled with Barbarian noises. They were looking at the jewel and expensive things they stole during the raid. He was sitting on his throne, I didn't look at him instead I cover my head with my cloak back and start passing through between them. Michelle was holding my hand and walking in front of me. For a moment there was complete silence, Must be all of them staring at me but I was fully covered, I am sure nobody realized that it

But he also saw the fire in my eyes, the way I shifted restlessly in my seat, the subtle way I pressed my thighs together when I thought he wasn’t looking. He didn’t say anything at first. He just watched me with that dark, conflicted gaze that always made my heart race. The next morning, over coffee in our kitchen, he finally spoke. “The Harem wants to expand again,” he said, his voice low and measured. “They’re introducing four new regular Daddies this week. All vetted. All powerful. They want a private party at the estate on Saturday. Eighteen men total. I’ll be there. Directing.

I ask, lazing around in my bed instead of reading the books that Harbin had left me. Then, I trail my fingers on Theo’s chest. He is still heaving after a powerful orgasm. He shifts his body towards me and interlaces his legs on mine. He places his hand on my back and pulls me closer to him so that my stomach is touching his hard one. “They did,” he answers. “Who is it?” “A servant of one of the harem women who is not successful to bear me a child.” I flinch, but instead, he traps me on his arms and legs. “Now that the harem building burned, where is your harem going to stay?”

The way he said it, like he had never heard such a word in his life, was too funny. “A reverse harem,” I repeated. “Okay, what does that mean? Is that like… when the girl has more than one boyfriend?” “Yes,” I said proudly. “It’s when the girl gets to have multiple guys. All for her.” He looked at me like I had just told him the sky was green. “Why would anyone want that?” I shrugged. “It’s fiction. But it’s fun.” He narrowed his eyes. “Is that the kind of stuff you read?”

Harem felt uneasy, and he decided to fight directly in the end. Even though Conal had knocked down many of his men, he was not exhausted. After fighting, Conal defeated Harem in front of everyone present, scaring them. Harem was now seriously injured; Conal was crushing him in front of his chest. All of his men stopped when they saw Harem being threatened. Conal pointed a gun and fired a bullet into Harem's thigh as a warning. "Do you think that I am no longer an immortal werewolf, so my strength can't be equal to yours? Then he was wrong. Immortality is only part of it."

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!?"

“Look at him. He’s beetroot red from head to toe. You just want Tina’s attention to yourself, don’t you, Isaac?” “That’s not true,” Isaac said, shoving Connor’s hand away. He rubbed his sore chin. “And I’m not nosy. I’m just watching out for my brother. And I’m a man, Tina. I’m not adorable. Haru is. He’s a Shrine Maiden, did you know that?” Haru rolled his eyes. “I’m a man, too, Isaac, and I’m not a Shrine Maiden. When are we going to stop calling me that?”

Fifty members, as Zane said: hooded figures chanting around a central dais. And there he is, the masked lord, a towering figure in a crimson robe and obsidian mask, lounging on a throne of bones. My breath catches. He's not alone. Surrounding him: a naked harem, six lithe men and women, oiled skin gleaming, writhing in an explicit display. Holy shit, the lord's a pervert? The novel never hinted at this, another deviation from my meddling? One harem member, a muscled guy with tattoos, kneels between the lord's legs, head bobbing rhythmically on his exposed cock.

After everything I woke up to this morning, I’m not sure I want to know more about him. Still, I say. “Go on. Tell me.” “Okay, I think you should know that the King has a harem—” “What?” My voice rises before I can control it. “A harem? As in… women?” “Yes—” I scoff. “Of course he has a harem. What else would I expect from a wolf? They’re nothing like humans.” My voice turns sharp as I list all the bad things I’ve heard about them. But Kie shakes her head. “The King’s mother, Her Highness Renna, is the one who created the harem.”