Minecraft Harem Novels & Stories

I’m smiling ear to ear as we drove around the pack territory. We passed through numbers of households as well as the training ground where most male and female warriors train. Keifer explains to me how the pack operates and that everyone has duties to perform in order to maintain the good reputation the Red Moon Pack has. “And that one there is the pack house.” He pointed at a two-story wooden house and slowed down the car so I can get a glimpse to it. “There are plenty of children out there.” “It’s where they usually stay during this time of day. Their mothers are inside helping with the chores and the kids get to play with the others.”

I squeeze his hands as he takes a deep breath and clears his throat, "I, Zeno Silver, take you, Nero Hades, to be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and hold, from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do us part." Wow, his whole pack is a bunch of grumbling assholes; no one, but my men, cheer at his words. They should be happy for their Alpha; he's getting married, for fuck's sake! Out of the corner of my eye, I see Damon holding up his phone. Though everyone knows this wedding is a show, my men still stand by my side and act like they're truly happy for me. Who knows, we might need the wedding video later. It's not like we can

Beginning of Book 3 Ruled by the Princess: Realm of the Chosen, a Reverse Harem Romance The sound of horses’ hooves beating against packed earth, cheers from the crowded stands, and the jarring clang of wood on metal were all drowned out by the sound of Princess Katrinetta’s heart beating out of her chest as she stared down from the riser. Gripping the wooden barrier that separated her from a fifteen foot fall to the arena floor beneath her, Kit’s knuckles were white, and despite the cool temperatures, a fine line of perspiration beaded her forehead.

“But don’t think he won’t try to seduce you.” She cleared her throat and fussed with the veggie tray. “I should warn you, when a man sleeps with a woman it’s the same as marriage here. A Haunt can mate only once, and once the body fluids mix…” She raised her hands in defeat. “Like it or not, you bed him, you wed him.” Andrea squinted in confusion. “And how many wives does he have?” The thought of joining a harem repulsed her, not that it would come to that. She’d geld him first.

I said. She stretched her hand, prompting me to go on and speak. I cleared my throat, lowering my body to sit right beside her. “Ma'am, as you know. I'm a harem wolf and I can have multiple mates. And you know my first mate right?”, "Hazel moonlight?”,

I stated firmly. Malik nodded in agreement. "The harem was never meant to be permanent, only until I found my true mate. Consider it dissolved."

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 lied, lowering my head, and my mother came over to meet me. “Mia, you can have more than one mate, but in most cases, we do have one mate. But I know of a woman who has two mates, and some do date three men at a time. They call them their mates, and they understand and don’t get jealous. They love the woman, treat her equally, and also mate with her. It’s a reverse harem stuff. But why are you asking me about that? If it’s not about Triple L, then who is it about?” Mom’s eyes curiously peered into mine, and I sighed. “I am just asking, as I was researching about werewolves last night, and I found out that it’s possible for a wolf to have more than one husband and several pups,” I said, loo

Tiernan answers. Brock nods his head again and proceeds to head back to the packhouse, sending his warriors to the Warrior Hive, where all of our unmated warriors stay. The Hive isn’t separated by sex, the men and women intermix, but each person has their own individual room within the Hive. Artis is walking ahead of me, her head down and her shoulders slumped. I’ve never seen her looking so defeated in all the time I’ve known her. I pick up my pace to get right up next to her before I begin this conversation. “Is Alpha Brock your mate?” I ask.

There were two phases, the first few games happened two days before the full moon and the grand finale was marked on the night of the full moon. A series of tournaments marked the games, ranging from fang locking, strength baiting, speed tests, shifting tricks, to claw combat. For each game, the winner was inducted into the Moonblood royal achievers, a sacred group of werewolves that were a force to reckon with. I was usually very focused on the games every year, but this year was different because she was here. Hazel was here. And she’s all I could focus on. She stood on the far side of the field, next to her famil with sunlight causing her caramel skin to glow, the wind teasing her hair, a