Men Of The Harem Webtoon Novels & Stories

All hell will let loose if he ever finds out I am a Romano, my identity must not be discovered and I must make sure of it. The guard turned back immediately I stepped into the Harem. The harem was a separate building standing on its own, I stepped into the huge room that was decorated with golden ribbons, the smell of rose lingered in the air. The women immediately got up from their respective beds as they sighted me. They surrounded me, eyeing me curiously. "What is wrong?" I questioned, raising an eyebrow up. Lateefa was trying to stiffle her giggles, but it came out sounding like a sick horse.

I heard a lot of loud and muffled murmurings, which made me know there were a lot of people in the room, mostly female. I hated my poor vision. Everything looked blurry and I had to struggle to keep my eyes open to see anything. When my eyes finally adjusted to the brightness, I saw a very beautiful girl who was peering down at me with curious blue eyes. There was something about her face that seemed ethereal. “She must be the newest addition to the harem,” she said right in my face. Harem? As in a harem where several women were kept for men’s pleasure? I couldn’t think of anything more degrading than that. I knew Alpha Damon’s kindness would come with a prize, but not this prize.

Awan explained sadly. “O... Ok.” Anggun felt uneasy. “I’m sorry.” He dropped his head. “I want...” She said. ”Harem.” She became blushed. Awan remained silent. “Frankly, I hate men. They always harass me by calling me bitch, prostitute, bimbo, etc, every time I ignore them. They are real garbage! How dare such a bunch of disgusting garbage harass me like that! Do they ever think that it’s inhumane?! So that’s why, I will make all men worship me, have them have a plastic surgery, and serve me every time!” She exclaimed.

“What I am talking about is those two whispering in the front seat on the way here. I just googled the word Luca said some woman had used” From Andrea’s slightly shaking finger, to his fast breathing I know he is pulling himself together for a confrontation. Shit he knows, that little geek. “So you want to know more or what ?” My brother asks. “Okay then”. Martin shrugs. “What is a hamram then ?” We all look at Andreas, who seems to shrink a bit into the chair. “As far as I could figure out, a hamram is some kind of berserk. All the saga’s talk about how they put on the skin of a bear and gained its strength”.

I asked, and Elena nodded. “They are here as servants of the harem, of the pack, and of the women of the pack. Meaning, they are not men.” Elena said, making us frown. We all looked at one another, and she smiled, chewing the inside of her mouth before pretending to cut something with her fingers as she pretended that they were scissors. Our eyes widened, and we looked at one another before we laughed. The men were castrated.

Wika ko rito at saka lumingon sa pinto ng kwarto ko. “Grabe ka na, mare.” Sagot nito. “Nag-cheat na nga sayo ang tao, binigyan mo pa ng pagkakataon.” “He’s gonna prove himself daw eh.” Sagot ko pabalik. “Malay mo diba-” “Once a man cheats, he will always cheat.” Saad niya. “And you can’t change a man who cheated on you, Sami.” Akmang sasagot pa ako rito nang tumunog ang cellphone ko na nasa nightstand, na naging dahilan rin upang kunin ko iyon.

“Yeah, widow. Spill. Did the boss man finally get a taste of that fat pussy?” Sora’s world was spinning out of control. Melvin alive. Jack’s claim still burning between her thighs. George looking at her with raw need. And Justin’s cruelty hiding something darker. She had no idea that the real war was only just beginning.

He winked seductively. Uea felt like he was about to have a nosebleed! Excitement coursed through his body, and he shook violently. 'I remember this world has two male leads. I really wonder if my body can survive a harem...' 'But it's fun to try. Hehe.' Uea felt he was ready, ready to experience the thrill of... of what again?

“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.

I'm guessing no one knows me in person actually, they only know my father's name so they just keep saying his kid, and the worse part is, they think I'm a man. like seriously, do they think it's only a men thing? what I can't control the black axe boys? I really want to shove it in their faces that I'm a woman actually, but then again, I like being mysterious. Today, we'll be paying a visit to another one of my father's killers. Aladdin. He's an Indian prince I heard, and luckily for me, he's here in Italy. Now this is where beauty comes in as one of my many weapons.