Real Life Harem Novels & Stories

she called and we followed behind her at a distance, taking the passageway. There was a red-haired Omega straddling one of the warriors as he groaned and she moaned. He shot me a creepy smile, biting his lips. A cold chill hit me and I immediately looked away. There were many more similar scenes we passed which my eyes tried very hard to avoid. There were some rooms around and you could still hear screams and groans there. Is that all they do here? Have sex? Kia really wasn't exaggerating when she told me this. After walking for a while, deep into the Harem, the deeper we got, the nastier things we saw. Eyes raked us as we passed till we got to a small red-colored tent.

“Yeah, widow. Spill. Did the boss man finally get a taste of that fat pussy?” Sora’s world was spinning out of control. Melvin alive. Jack’s claim still burning between her thighs. George looking at her with raw need. And Justin’s cruelty hiding something darker. She had no idea that the real war was only just beginning.

After intense discussion, they reached a compromise: I could accept the offer, but four senior Harem members would accompany me as “protection,” and Liam would have full real-time video access to watch everything. The weekend at Harrington’s mansion became one of the most luxurious, psychologically intense, and sexually overwhelming experiences of my entire life. The mansion was breathtaking — ocean views, private beach, multiple playrooms equipped with every toy and restraint imaginable. Harrington and his associates were experienced, dominant, and ruthless in their desires. They treated me like expensive, exclusive property. From the moment I arrived, they pushed me harder than the Harem e

"I mean, have you looked at yourself lately? Before that Serenex shit, you were probably the biggest pussy I ever met. No offense. But check you out now, brah. Now you got Abbie and Cassie as your fuckbunnies, me as your whatever, teacher hottie and slut cop who do whatever you say." She failed to mention Megan, but I didn't correct her oversight. "And?" "Like, you're making a fucking harem. You know that, right?" "A harem? What on earth are you talking about?" "All right, go ahead and name all the dudes and the non-hotties you've used that spray on so far. Go ahead. I'll wait."

” What the hell were you thinking doing shit in public? “We weren't in public. We were in a VIP room. The only people allowed in there were two servers, me and Nichole, Joaquim and his harem.” “His harem?” Fred gasped.” “It's a joke! He has a bunch of girls who are always hanging around. They call themselves his harem. I don't think he slept with all of them.” She wasn't really certain though. “Oh my God.” Fred walked away and began tapping his forehead off the refrigerator.

Although she knows why Alaric was with her in the first place, the very thought that she got to experience some passion with Alaric was making her jealous. “His lover, eh?” Mariah asked. “Aye, my lady. You see, t’s normal for the noble males to have a harem of women, and they could have as many number as they want. However, the women are always allowed to move around and do whatever they want, just in case they should find their mates. Once they do, the noble male they are with settles them by paying their dowry. T’s expected for the males to have the harem because they are to gather experiences in order to satisfy their mate,” Elena explained.

“Your place can be in the storeroom, with protection, with constant escort, with whispering behind your back… or it can be with me, with protection and rank, without anyone spitting filth at you in the kitchen corridors. That is what I call an offer, and for fuck’s sake, that is the reality.” “The reality is,” I replied — and for the first time, I stood up, because I couldn’t deliver such a long sentence sitting without my throat shaking — “that I don’t want status from you, I don’t want clothing, I don’t want a separate room. I only want what your paper outside promises to everyone: that I may work and be left alone, and if someone breaks the rules, consequences fall on them, not me, and I

“Is it still legal in your country?” “Yes, but only the members of the royal family could keep a harem. It has been a part of our history and tradition even before my family took the crown. We couldn't outlaw a century-old tradition after all,” she answered, getting rid of the dress she was wearing. “And my harem is filled with the most handsome faces on the continent. Lycans, wolves, humans, vampires, demons... I've got them all. You'd have been a great addition to my collection.”

"I must be insane like my aunt and Carley to have a reverse harem like they do. Seriously what are the odds in this day and age for so many of us to be in love with multiple people." "I think us men are crazy to be willing to share and not our jealousy get the better of us. One of us should steal you and add to our horde like a dragon." "Has Carter been talking his game again?" "None stop," he groans, burying his face in my neck.

Jace had to own up to that. "So anyway," Deni continued, "Freshman year, during the second after-party, which was ladies only, VeeGee told a story about the 'Secret of the Harem' where the ladies were very nice to each other, because their Sultan never took any of them more often than once a month. After telling this arousing story she wondered aloud if anybody wanted to try helping each other. I took her up on it, even though we were both pretty skittish. However, I had some practice with girlfriends, and she was eager. We did what felt good. It was very good. Things followed from that. Freshman first semester I had two bedrooms for the after-party/sleepover crowd, one where girls did thing