Sister Harem Novels & Stories

Cassie trudged up the hill with her sisters, the massive packhouse looming before them. The three of them weren’t particularly tall, but they were strong. With thick auburn hair and hazel eyes. Their faces, arms and legs were largely covered in freckles. A gift from so many days spent out in the sun with the rest of the pack. The sun was fading now, as they walked through the main room and up the stairs to their families’ wing of the house. They shared a kind of suite, with three bedrooms branching off of a small sitting room. The large bathroom could accommodate all of them, but there always seemed to be a fight over its use.

"Call the search off. I am sure they are somewhere in the city having a great fucking time in some Playboy mansion." "Language, Marie," Alexie murmured, watching their pups playing. "Oops, sorry." She made a gesture of zipping her foul mouth. Grinning, their eldest sister nodded before going back to the pack reports on her desk. "Well, this waiting game is killing me," Mish muttered, moaning as she settled more firmly on the sofa. "Bake me some hot fudge brownies, Rie." Her personal chef mumbled yes. "I do feel like I am a part of a harem in the Arabian Nights, eating bonbons, getting fatter by the day, while our sheiks are out in the desert invading enemy clans." The Lycan Queen imparted he

"If your brother bullies you, you can always come to me, your dear sister-in-law." Sister-in-law? Rain froze. Kiran swore inwardly. Was this hellcat seriously starting a harem war? Snow flashed Kiran a brilliant smile as if to say, 'Two can play at this game!' Rain stared at Kiran, confusion swimming in her beautiful eyes.

Shooting me a jealous look, she said, "No, that's not it! Yelena is definitely not a good person. She must've tricked you somehow. I'm your online girlfriend, not her!" "Whether you are or not doesn't matter anymore. Either way, the person I like is your sister," Xander retorted, his gaze frosty. Tears slipped from Marissa's eyes, though they were born of sheer fury. She let out a crazed scream, but in the next second, Dad gave her a good, hard smack across the cheek.

“I think I just had a social stroke.” Sienna was still staring at me. “Fiona. Your sister Fiona.” “Mm-hm.” “Is engaged to Zachary de Sanctis.” “Unfortunately, not a Zachary who works at a gym and has bad tattoos.” Arianna covered her mouth with two fingers. Her nails were dark red. Very beautiful for someone whose soul was currently leaving her body. Sienna placed the back of her hand on the table, then pulled it back again. Like she needed to touch something, but the table was too real.

Ramah said slowly, raising her gaze. Jazell took a bite from the red apple in her lean fingers. "If you should worry about anyone trying to hurt you, then the person sitting in front of you should be your first target." "And that is why I ask again, what do you want from me? Ramah fixed her gaze on Jazell. "The harem is a battlefield; we make enemies…we try to eliminate our opponents. Most especially we make friends with people who we never expect to make friends with." Jazell said, taking another bite from the apple.

My door was pushed open, and there stood my step-sister in all her glory. “Hello, sister, it’s been quite a while. You no longer return my calls.” Lily whined, and I just smiled, tight-lipped at her. If you know Lily, you know the best thing to do is to just ignore her. My parents’ golden child, and she knew exactly how to get under your skin. Nothing I ever did was enough; I was always compared to Lily. She reveled in every bit of attention, and it always made me feel inferior. She destroyed my self-esteem before I even knew what it was called.

I fall back into my dad’s office chair. “Could she be from the harem?” Helios asks as he looks at the screen of the iPad. I shake my head as I turn in the chair to look out of the window. “I’m not too sure. Whoever she is has had training. The girls from the harem were all submissive. But if they were Rodrick’s spies, then they would have been trained.” I say as I look out of the window. Damnit! We need a plan. Like now! “Ok, I’m calling it. We need to go there.” I say as I stand and turn to look at my brothers as the door opens and my family walks in.

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.

Busty MILFs (2) The room smelled of séx and expensive lotion. Sweat. Perfume. Cúm. Three naked bodies tangled on the king-size bed. Sia on my left. The other woman, her name turned out to be Mara, Sia’s older sister and silent partner in the company, on my right. Both are still breathing hard and are marked. Red handprints on their asses. Bite marks on their necks. My cúm leaking from between their thighs.