Naruto Godlike Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

When I introduce my mate to my parents, I want it to be on our terms, not forced by some underpaid washed-out Valkyrie. And yes, I might be being a bit harsh on Hijra, but it’s no less than what she currently deserves. Because of her, my mate faces a very angry, aggressive dimi-goddess who’s called upon her forefathers to gift her with their powers behind an impenetrable shield. I’ve used every divine power I have been blessed with to break through the protective barrier, but it still stands in my way. So, here I am, being forced to watch in slow motion as Katrina stands there with her eyes closed and her nostrils flaring while an electric ball with the powers of all the Norse Gods is gettin

I wanted to moan freely, but I held it in because I didn't want anyone to hear. "This feels so good!" I thought to myself. The more I felt his hips thrust, the more I enjoyed it. "I knew you wouldn't be able to resist me again!" "This is the last time!" I said. "Are you kidding me? This is just the beginning, Nina!" "No...! After this, I promise I'll repent. I, ah..." My body trembled again as I felt a powerful orgasm. "Just enjoy it like you did before, Nina!" "Oh God, please forgive me!" ***

It was a disgusting sight to see. After their make out session, the ninja asked his lover where she would like to go. He wanted to take her to a safe location. He asked, “Do you want me to walk you back to your residence? Where would you like me to take you?” Haemi pressed her chest to his arm and looked up at him with sparkly eyes, “I would like for you to take me to my uncle’s house. You do know that my uncle is the war-hero General Junho. He should be able to take care of the aftermath.”

“So now—you must obtain the true affection of the other six.” “Only then can I restore your body.” The Beast God sounded increasingly satisfied with his own strategy. “My consciousness is fading.” “When I return from my next journey, I hope to hear good news.” “Oh—after I leave, each night at a fixed time, their affection values will appear above their heads.” The divine presence began to dissipate. “Wait! I still have questions—” But the light was gone. Clar stood frozen. Seven male leads. Six to conquer. Affection points. Spirit stones. Return to modern world. Her life— Had just become a mission.

He rose his hand in the air and I saw projection: the woman so beautiful and ethereal, looking like no any woman I saw before was walking down the Elysian Fields, singing some song which sounded like a call of a siren. Some strange and novel feeling washed over me when I saw her there. After watching this beautiful creature, I cocked an eyebrow in amusement. The carnal desire to have this little piece of heavenly treat flared through every inch of my body. Seconds later, I offered a hand to Nepethern to seal a deal: “Ok, dear cousin, you piqued my interest and have struck yourself a deal. In exchange for an alliance against Lartellan, the God of War, you will give me a hand of beautiful Noos

Typical sad story. “Right. You are quite sharp, Your highness.” Manik said. ”As you can see, life is like Doujin. Some got convenient talents that make their life as sweet as Vanilla Doujin and some got cursed that make their life as painful as NTR. The warmth of affection and the pain of seeing your partner getting reaped by the one she loves most deep within her heart.” Manik is raising both of his arms. ’the stories in Doujins are the depiction of our lives! The sweetness of Vanilla and the rottenness of NTR! We worship them by collecting and translating them here to realize them to be grateful for the gifts and the curses they have! This is it, HARASHO!” Manik exclaimed. “If you make a D

Like we can't catch a break. After minutes of sobbing, Vincent had grabbed my arms to pull me back. "Listen, we are going to fix this okay?" But I couldn't seem to grasp that idea. How were we going up against one of the most powerful gods of all time? I lost my boyfriend, my kids, and now I am losing my mate. She's going to make it to where he and I can't even get used to this mate bond. I will be down at the club dancing and he will be with the Goddess a few feet away. We waited around as one by one of everyone got their assigned jobs. Until the very last person. We sat on top of the roof once again just waiting for things to completely take over. I stayed in his arms just taking in the co

Nysera: The Goddess of Secrets Volume I - The Forgotten Goddess Chapter 8: Memories That Were Never Mine. ​The chaos of the courtyard fell away, replaced by the heavy, echoing quiet of the isolation cells where the temple guards had dragged her. The iron door had slammed shut with a deafening, final clang, leaving her in a pitch-black tomb beneath the temple floor. Nysera sat in the dark, her knees pressed tightly against her chest, shivering as the damp chill of the stone seeped through her thin tunic. But the physical cold was nothing compared to the fire in her mind; her soul reeled from the sudden, catastrophic awakening of her true divinity.

She had to survive first and plot her revenge later. By the time his tall intimidating frame walked back into the room, she already had her answer. He scared her senseless, he had a very powerful aura she had never felt before. His eyes sparkled with mischief, he could seduce anyone without even trying. His deep voice was like brown rich honey and warm milk. He looked like a representation of a Greek god from mount Olympus. His clothes latched unto his sexy muscles and broad shoulders. His amber eyes were staring deep into her soul. He was one fine ass man. Ariel swallowed hard, he was insanely hot, she was losing her mind. Her cheeks flushed, they were bright red. What was this man doing to

When Guerrian saw that, he immediately went after him. "What are you doing?" "If the wedding had just ended, they probably haven't consummated their marriages yet! I'm going to take Azena!!" "Let's go." They split ways. … At that moment, I was already asleep. I had not even had dinner yet. Fytar was busy in the kitchen, wanting to cook for me. Just when he was in the midst of cooking, a servant reported, "Lord Fytar, the God of War of the Celestial Skies is here."