My Taboo Harem! Novels & Stories

Wanted to touch me, taste me, make me fall apart under his hands and mouth. I needed a solution. This was wrong on every level. He’s my stepuncle and I’m his nephew, I’m supposed to be under his care and not under him! The taboo alone should have been enough to kill the attraction, but instead it fed the fire. Every time I closed my eyes I saw his broad shoulders between my thighs, felt the stretch of his fingers curling inside me, heard the wet sounds of his tongue licking deep while My body remembered every detail and craved more.

he muttered under his breath, unaware that tomorrow would unravel everything and turn his carefully balanced world upside down. *AUTHOR’S NOTE* This novel contains extreme taboo content and is strictly forbidden for younger audiences. BDSM, spicy scenes, threesomes, and erotic content will appear in unexpected chapters. Please note, there are no rape scenes. Enjoy the read!

“It’s exactly what you’ve wanted, baby girl. Now, anyone looking up can see exactly what a naughty girl you are. All they have to do is glance up.” Aaliyah could feel her face heating up at how true his words are. Yet, the taboo act only brings a shiver down her back in excitement. Before Hudson came into her life, she thought her sex drive was more than nonexistent. Yet, to know he’s able to bring out this side of her only made her tighten around his cock, which he notices. She places her hand firmly onto the window to steady herself while standing on her toes, letting her hit a spot that made her see stars. She’s panting hard against the glass, fogging it up in the process as he uses her r

And then I thought about how much I didn’t care, how much I wanted to burn the rulebook to ash right here on the couch. I looked Tre straight in the eye and let my lips curl into that slow, dangerous smile I’d been practicing in my mirror for months. “I’m saying I never said stop.” Kev’s laugh came out low and dark, vibrating through the floor, and before I could breathe again he was leaning forward, one huge hand sliding up my bare thigh until his thumb pressed against the soft inside where no one was supposed to touch. My breath hitched, my lips parted, but I didn’t move away.

But there’s this secret side of me, another side of me, the one I keep locked away, where I let myself be wild. Tonight, that side’s winning. My phone buzzes, and I grin, grabbing it. The app’s hidden behind a fake calculator icon, my little secret. It’s him, the stranger I’ve been texting for months. On the app, he’s ShadowWolf, and I’m FireVixen. The name’s cheesy, but it fits the vibe—hot, dangerous, no strings. “What are you wearing, FireVixen?” ShadowWolf asks. I glance down at my outfit: an old T-shirt that’s too short, barely covering my black lacy panties. I bite my lip, typing fast.

The glass walls were now covered in heavy blinds, the once minimal decor replaced with a plush leather recliner, a small side table with an assortment of oils and towels, and a discreet fridge in the corner, stocked not with water bottles, but with labeled glass jars awaiting their fill. Nora stood in the center of the room, heart pounding, wearing nothing but a silk robe that Roman had left folded on her desk that morning. The fabric kissed her skin as if it were complicit in what was about to happen. Her breasts, full again, throbbed with anticipation. She had only just arrived that morning, but already the ache had returned. It was as if her body had learned to respond to their presence,

"Rule number one: do not interrupt me when I am working. If my door is closed, you do not knock unless the house is on fire." Javed nodded. "Standard corporate behavior. Got it." "Rule number two: no bringing strangers into this house. David mentioned you like to frequent the local nightlife. Whatever you do on your own time is your business, but I do not want random men from the city wandering around my property." Javed’s jaw tightened. "I have a little more class than that, Martin, but noted." "And rule number three," Martin continued, his voice dropping to a dangerous, velvety low. His dark eyes drilled into Javed’s. "No flirting with me. No lingering glances, no accidental touches, and n

Present Rea is just enjoying the premium chest muscles. "Hey Reaper," a Goblin from the next table interrupts. "If you're looking for a partner, why not consider me?" Liviel scowls, waving her fork dismissively. "Absolutely not. Goblins are strictly banned from this conversation." Clatter. A tray violently slams down onto the adjacent table. Medusa drops into the seat, furiously shoving up a pair of cheap, ill-fitting replacement sunglasses. Because I stole her favorite designer pair this morning, she has been looking for a fight all day.

Tammy knew that. Tara moaned softly when Ian's pace increased. Her hand reached down between her legs, and she began rubbing herself under her dress. "Fuck! That's it, baby!" He growled, slamming down, deep and hard, burying his cock balls deep in her sister's cunt. Tammy let out a wail of pleasure, throwing her head back as her pussy walls clenched around the shaft in her pussy, slamming against her spot and bringing her to orgasm. "Oh, I'm gonna cum, Ian," She whined. "I'm gonna fucking cum-"

To think that of all books that went missing, it would be that one. Lord Inveja: What book are you talking about? Lord Gula: Centuries back when the fight between Exorcist and Demons was really on heat and fights would always happen from time to time, demons in search of power have done lots of things to acquire it. Going through rough training that brings them that close to death, exceeding their own limits and also by committing taboo and such. Ban: Taboo??? Lord Gula: Mm that is right. Taboo here means killing of one's kind for means to become stronger. There are various methods of doing that. It's like creating a drug or something you humans would like to call such things. Here we use th