Pokemon Harem Master Novels & Stories

this blood-sucking creature is unlike anyone I've ever seen. His long dark hair is tied neatly into a bun, and his caramel eyes seem to burn into my soul as he stares at me with an unreadable expression. He looks curious and surprised to see me there, but also angry, or annoyed. "I'm Ronan, your master," he says. #

This once again proves you should put great thought into it if you wish to take on the Vampire Master or, should I add, his beloved. And it is with my beloved that I am sharing one of the very rare moments we have in the confines of our room. I know that somehow this moment is short-lived and that there is bound to be another problem that will be surfacing its ugly head soon. But do I even wish to tempt fate, for we have not had time yet to spend our wedding night or even celebrated our union in peace? Therefore I shall savor these few blissful moments with her to as much extent as the heart can.

“As much you hate it, Omegas are the lowest of the hierarchy. You know this. We are somehow created to be under those who are higher than us. Alphas and Betas alike, they have the inborn mentality that we are nothing but the sex-slaved child bearer they can have at their disposal.” That alone triggers way deeper inside him. But this time, more on the hatred towards these scumbags and not to himself. “But remember, we are not just Omegas. You are not just an Omega.” He breathes deeply and tries to absorb that but fails miserably. “How can you say that when you just pointed out everyone's mentality about us?” “Have you ever lost control of your beliefs during sex?” That made him gulp. “A-As mu

he asked softly as he wiped my tears. "I love you so much, you also never leave me," I said while sobbing. "No way," he said with a smile. "But, aren't you tired of having a possessive husband like me, hm?" "No, I love you very much, I will always love you, Deffin Wirata, my husband, you have always been my beloved possessive Young Master." ~The end~ * * * * That is all and thank you****

Master applies the healing cream to the cuts and bruises that are still taking too long to heal and then takes me to bed, holding me tight until I relax and drift off to sleep. We do this for the next few evenings. I wake up shivering in the Master's arms, reliving in my dreams not only the Master's attack but Morgan's and Norman's as well. It, however, doesn’t take the Master long to remove the memory of them and replace it with pleasure, which is getting more intense and harder to deny each time he touches me.

Master said. "I don't know, Master. Perhaps. However, it seems to me most of our problems in so called communication exist because you don't believe I'm irrevocably yours. If you believe that, I'm not sure we have a communication problem. I will never, ever, from this moment until the day I die, belong to anyone other than you. You are my true and natural Master, my husband, the father of my child, my lover, and the only person I desire to spend my nights in bed with other than those you choose to give me to. That will never change; it's as indelible as if engraved in stone. If you truly believe it, nothing else matters. If I spend a few extra minutes with someone you give me to; or I cum wh

I ache for the orgasm, but I have no idea when he will return and end this torturous game. My yearning for him intensifies. I crave his touch, his presence, and the fulfilment he can bring. "Master... please come back." I cry out in sexual frustration, my voice echoing in the room. I have no clue how long I've been here; it feels like I've been tied up for days. Finally, the door opens, and I let out a sigh of relief as Master steps inside. "Master, please let me cum. Please. I swear I won't do anything without your permission. I want an orgasm so bad.” I beseech, my eyes welling up with tears as I plead with him.

The White Tiger's deep voice echoed in the empty hall, carrying a barely perceptible tremor: "Master has long since... It has been so long since Master appeared. This girl is just a mortal. Although she carries Master's aura, it is too faint and complex. Perhaps she came into contact with Master's relics by chance, or has been to places where Master once stayed." It stubbornly shook its head, the 'king' mark on its forehead flushing red with agitation, and the white mane all over its body stood on end, as if resisting this conclusion it could not accept. In its heart, Master was as lofty as the sun and moon—how could Master possibly become this seemingly ordinary human woman before it?

He was becoming closer and closer to the woman. Young Master has never been patient too young girls as she finds them immature. He had never done such things or favors to others if it's not worth, and except only for business with gains or profit. No gain, no cooperation. Girls or women were never interesting subjects for him as he said, they were just a waste of time. He never dated women for relationship, some women can only be with him if it was business cooperation or a partner for some important parties.

—I knew this was it. Our forever. THE END! Here is the list of my masterpieces; ~ The Mafia’s Plaything: His To Ruin. ~ Once His Nightmare, Now His Employee. ~ Bound By His Rules: MM Steamy Compilation. ~ The Omega’s Revenge Harem: A Dark MMMM Erotica Tale. (Available only on GOODNOVEL.)