Naruto Harem Fanfic Novels & Stories

We finished our food, sipping our wine and laughing at funny things. "But what really made you put yourself in a deep slumber Nara? Your strong enough to take down those witches", I asked Nara, wondering. Nara then explained it to me, " Yes I could take them all down, I could kill them all but the pain I felt had made me weak. I fell in love with a young man, he was a wolf though and it happened that we fell in love or so I thought. You know Aunt Zara wanted me to come with her but I declined, because I didn't want to leave the man I loved so much and I wanted to be with him. For some years we were together, I trusted him with all my heart, gave him all the love I had for him. But I never kn

"Lep-" "Bang," Nara cut in softly. The girl struggled to release the embrace on her shoulders then stepped forward. Nara smiled, "I'm already dating Gnat."

Be there in a few <3 I laughed under my breath at my factual nickname for him and continued playing 'Thug Love' drooling over how hot Furore was. Shit, if I could only marry him. 'He is not even real' the same annoying inner voice of mine scoffed. My obsession with fictional characters and idols was getting outta control. I swear. I peeked at Cami seeing that the employee aiding her had her hands full with different sorts of undergarments in different colors and was struggling to keep up with her.

Nothing about him excites me enough to want to spend time with him. A devious thought crawls into my mind and I smile even wider; “No, I don’t mind. I’d like us to talk.” My chest constricts with guilt at the twinkle of excitement in his eyes. He retrieves his phone from his pocket and stretches it towards me; “My name is Hinata. Can I have your number?” I can feel the full weight of Bhyron’s stare on me now. He’s no longer concerned with being discreet. My blood pressure jumps with excitement.

He was the betrayed husband of a case of midlife crisis, his lover was 29 years old, married to a rich man's daughter, even though she was the daughter of his father's partner. The companies Haruna and Khan had been partners for years, her friend's mother died more than twenty years ago, leaving her daughter Nana in the care of her father, all this to make the same mistakes as her mother, both fell in love with the same bum and scammer. Shan Urameshi, who was an action movie heartthrob, I mean stuntman, who in his spare time applied blows to women, in addition to being supported by them, he was simply a Japanese man who had a sculptural body that showed attractions and lies to conquer women,

He growled and stood up from the bed, backing away from me. My dazed eyes met Felix who was just at the entrance of the room, seemingly enthralled by what he'd just witnessed. Just like Dante, there was a tent in his pants but he barely made any notice. Before I realized, Dante was in front of me again and this time, he was motioning for me to get to my knees. I did as I was told, my gaze trained in on his every movement, awaiting my next command. He called Felix and the latter walked into the room, his eyes on my body and the unadulterated lust in his eyes. It was clear what their intentions were, I was a slut and they were going to use me like one. My pussy grew even wetter at the thought.

Brodie, who had been silent for a while now, spat out his cider. “So you mean for the main it's like a weird p**n show, then he gets to fuck her afterwards just to remind those of the Harem that they are below him. And he's the boss even in that bedroom.” “Basically, yes, but in Luna’s Harem bedroom, the Divine Chamber is a specialised suite there is the Alpha chair where he watches from a circular bed and bunk beds in a side room for when the main is away and the Luna is in heat four males are picked by the main to mate with her and they can’t stand in the main bed afterwards that aren’t equals even once the main rituals are done the Alpha and Luna stay in the main bed over night the Harem

Perfect. I crawled into the dusty tent on my knees and lay on my back, legs spread invitingly, waiting. Damon’s eyes darkened. He swung into the role, crawling in after me like a predator. “Got you, you little runaway.” I screamed against the gag, thrashing, tears pricking my eyes for the fantasy. He flipped me roughly onto all fours, yanking my skimpy gown up over my ass. My lace panties were soaked. He ripped them down my thighs.

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

" ************** OMG its over AHHHHH.... I really did cry this time. Anyway I love them so much and I will miss them so much. But I am writing another book in this next chapter titled: SISTERS DESIRE, and you guys should really goo check it out. Its a fictional story that involves incest, but it is not an incest only story. It focuses on Harem Lit. All characters involved in sexual activities of any kind are eighteen years or older. None of these events are real, no matter how badly we may want them to be. (Sucks doesn't it) Please rate and comment. Enjoy. and I think its really interesting.