Real Life Harem Novels & Stories

she explained. “You mean that the stuff is written by Rick Riordan is true?” I widened my eyes, “Kyle has told me about the women which attacked us were Hade’s servants. Does this mean Percy Jackson is real too?” I was damn curious. “Yeah…he’s and everything in those books. All the fictional worlds are real, Alisa” Shelby explained, “There are different dimensions in this world with different veils and entrances. Not every fiction is fiction” “I don’t understand” I shook my head squinting my eyes.

“I am, though the Council doesn’t know yet.” “The Council’s full of stuffy old men, and a couple of stuffy old women.” Mariwyn laughed with delight. “Good for you, North. Should I ever choose to marry, I plan to have a harem much like yours.” “They can be a handful,” warned North with only a trace of seriousness. Mariwyn practically purred. “I can well imagine in just what ways.” Her eyes closed for a moment, and she sighed, looking satisfied. “Yes, I would definitely pick him.”

"Why do you think so? I am doing nothing wrong. In fact, acting behind her back would have been the wrong thing to do. Me acting in front of her is more a mark of respect than acting all sneaky and insulting her intelligence and trust in me." A harem wasn't the easiest of the situation. Even though it was the norm in this world, few women would be truly happy to share their men. That's why, for a harem to work, Sol thought honesty was necessary. Well, it was a necessity in any relationship. Even the normal one. Of course, he did not have the illusion that everything would always work out. It seemed that all the women he was attracted to had some rather problematic past. Sooner or later somet

Laying in the middle of three beautiful women, Rex still had to punch himself sometimes to ensure he was not dreaming, ‘How lucky am I?’ ‘All hail lord harem prince,’ Fafnir growled, his voice full of sarcasm, ‘This has to be the first time I have heard of an amonthrul having a romantic attachment.’ ‘This is also the first time you’ve heard of four being part of the bond too,’ Rex said with a smile, ‘This is just an added bonus.’

" I appreciated her words, I don't know why, but talking to that woman changed something inside me, and something occurred to me. I want a harem for myself and I will have it...

This was an important question for him to answer. Thaddeus and Theodore had already worked on this, and now, could Cretheus be able to compromise? "I am not going to listen to my wolf even if she wants you, too," I added earnestly. "Tell me if you cannot even feel jealous when I am with your nephews. If you can, then, you are welcome to my harem." I secretly pinched myself for having to say that word. Harem... I wanted to laugh. I had never seen myself being surrounded by men. All I thought before was to avenge myself against my clan and have a loving mate, one mate, to be exact.

His shock was obvious, but he remained silent, choosing not to ask about it anymore. "So anger will help me turn?" he asked. "It could, but sex can too, if it's deep and primal." I smiled. This got his attention. He loved sex, especially with me. On Xanthea, all royal females are Sirens and are allowed to have harems of as many men and women as she chooses, This is their norm.

My harem was wild! Usually it always a foursome kinda fuck but deep down, I know I didn't wanna share. Or… I really couldn't explain it. I enjoy threesomes a lot…. But why was it kinda different with Summer? She'd enjoy it anyway… my harem was wild, fun, dirty and hungry…. I couldn't hold it in any longer so I decided to join in the fun so we both fucked brutally. He fucked her mouth, while I sucked and fucked her pussy. I couldn't let him have her all to himself… and with the smirk on her face, I was sure she enjoyed having two wolves fuck her wet and juicy core.

“Shut up, Zyran!” I stared up at the ceiling, still half pinned under Dax, breathing too hard for someone who just fought a rock demon and got kissed into a spiritual crisis. “This,” I said weakly, “is the dumbest harem ever built.” Zaiden glared. “Harem?” Zyran looked wounded. “We prefer ‘devoted forces of destruction.’” Riven finally stood, walked over with the slow disappointment of a tired father, snapped his fingers and all three idiots froze in place, mid-argument, mid-growl, and mid-jealous rage.