Percy Jackson Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The last thing I needed was for Clarrisa to think I was after her man – not that Percy could be described as belonging to anyone. ‘’ You put the date on a bloody reminder Amelia! I mean, who does that. I don’t think you can keep a single secret even if your life depended on it.’’ She shrugged and tried to appear unaffected but I could see that she was hurt. ‘’ I know he’s smashing other girls, I’m not a fool but I also know the two of you haven’t had sex yet.’’ She said, turning to look at me sharply, daring me to deny it. When I didn’t, she blew out a breath, looking relieved. ‘’If both of you haven’t had sex, It only means he’s not interested in that, not with you – you’re not a redhead

“Hey, no big deal. Complicated is fine. Reminds me of this one time back in college. My roommate's girlfriend thought she was pregnant after a wild party. Turned out to be a false alarm, but man, the drama. We all obsessed over it for weeks. I’ve always had a thing for kids, though. Love ‘em. If it were me, I’d be thrilled.” Anita recovers quickly, a teasing grin spreading across her face. “Oh yeah? Maybe you should get a baby for yourself then. Start that family you’ve been hinting at.” Percy chuckles. “Of course. Soon enough, I’ll get married and have beautiful kids with my wife. My little ones running around, causing all sorts of trouble. I can’t wait.” That makes me smile. I’m happy for

Titan passes Darius all the evidence Alpha Percy had gathered. "You think some statements are going to change my mind?" Darius pushes the folder back to him. "It's not statements," Titan pushes it back. "Okay, some of it is, but there are other things too. Did you know Ingrid was Percy's daughter?" "You think Daria would have sex with Percy?" Darius laughs. "I know the Daria was his mistress for years. She tried to kill Rhianna before you met her," Titan pushes the folder back again. "How do you know this?" Darius takes the folder and opens it.

Kaelen’s first, obsessive as ever, pulling me into a bruising kiss. “Anything you desire,” he growls, lips trailing to my neck. Zane’s already stripping, cock hardening, rogue smirk wide. “Let’s explore every inch.” Ardyn, ever the prince, nods, shedding his shirt to reveal golden muscle. “Name it, and it’s yours.” My fangirl heart screams, my harem, ready to fulfill every dirty fantasy I’ve ever had as a BL-obsessed girl. Let’s go all in. I take charge, voice dripping with need. “Kaelen, eat me out. Zane, my breasts. Ardyn, I want your cock, my hands first.”

I bit my lower lip before turning my head to the window beside me. Now that we went that far, a few things come to mind, like how I need to get used to doing those stuff with Percy. We agreed to not have any lovers. Those intimate moments... we only have each other for it. I'm sure he would want an heir in the future too. I should be able to give him that. We arrived back at the penthouse. My son's laughter could be heard as soon as we stepped inside. I walked toward the living room and saw Pierce and Marcus having fun together.

Heat rose in my chest, and I snarled before I realised what I was doing. “Let them think what they want.” “They’re not just thinking it, though, Rowan.” He said as he took a folded page from his pocket and set it on the desk. “Luna Morninne’s circle. Their maids talk when they dress them. They’re not whispering anymore. They’re promising it. That girl won’t sit beside you when the Games end. They're going to make sure of it.” I opened the note and read three names. Mornin. Dravan. Varlek.

She leaned close to Quentin's ear and said softly but I can still hear, "The funeral was too oppressive. Zephyrine must be missing her parents and feeling down." Based on the limited plot I knew, I understood that Quentin Bennett was different from other male protagonists in harem novels. He wasn't proactive or responsible. If someone approached him, he showed no interest or love—stay away from me. It was hard to seduce him. The five semes pursuing him put in a lot of effort! Those five semes were the standard characters in traditional harem novels: the sickly student Zephyrine Everlynn, the beastly university professor Daniela Barnett, the gentle and sweet police officer Evie Richards, the

“Fuck, will you go into a serious relationship with me, Haru?” I tilted my head to one side, my mind racing. “So then it’ll be like us in a poly relationship?” He nodded. “Something like that.” “And Aiden is okay with that? And you’re okay with that?” I needed to know for sure. He nodded again. “Mm-hmm. Like I said before, both Aiden and I are totally fine with that.” “What will you do if I don’t want to do that?”

It was clear that whatever was happening had something to do with those seven and Eldren knew about it. “Your highness…” “Relax, there's nothing to panic about. It's just what happens when you hump several Seraphinas in a room with Lycans, when the moon is near,” he shrugged. Why did he sound so calm about this? And who the hell are Sepahinas? What does that even mean? My eyes darted to Fiona. She was already messing with three Lycans. If this continued, they were all going to ruin their chances with the king.

Percy Night comes heavy and slow. The small lights above the room glow dimly, shadows crawling along the walls, and I lie on the bed, eyes wide, unable to force myself to sleep. My sister’s face is there before me, even in the dark, soft, pale, hair falling loose over her shoulders. Lila. I see the way her small frame turns into corners, trying to make herself invisible.