Star Wars Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Rona raised an eyebrow, detecting something different, no doubt, but she simply nodded in her daughter’s direction, and Kit forced herself to back toward the door, thankful when the doors shut and she could rise again. Out in the hallway, the castle shook as thunder rumbled outside. Kit locked eyes with an unexpected group of escorts. It wasn’t Galter and Sil waiting for her outside of the throne room. Instead, as she proceeded back to her own side of the castle, she was joined by her men—Cassius, Reeve, Jate, Landon, and Eli. Outside Castle Wrenbrook, a storm raged, but inside the castle walls, the storm was just beginning to brew. End of Book 2 Loved by the Princess: Realm of the Chosen, a

Sarah When I went upstairs I saw Nate standing by my bedroom door, grinning like the asshole that he was. “Jesus Nate! You told him!” I yelled as I swung my towel at him. Nate laughed and caught the towel in midair and pulled me into his muscular arms. “Relax. He thinks I was kidding. You’re getting upset over nothing.” “Nate, this isn’t funny! We had sex! I can’t believe I let you do that!” “Now wait! Let me? You let me? Don’t pretend you didn’t want me as well sweetheart. I was there too, remember. Hell, I bet you still want me.”

The only problem was my mother. How would I stay with someone who has given birth to me and watch her getting fucked by the mate that rejected me? That is too much for me to bear. I finally lay down sinking into the mattress. My body ached in protest as I adjusted to the unfamiliar comfort but exhaustion quickly took over. I closed my eyes and let myself drift. The nightmare came fast and hard. I was back in the harem. Only this time, it wasn’t Eliot’s cruel smirk that loomed over me. It was the triplets. Their stormy grey eyes burned with a hunger I couldn’t escape. It was worse.

The harem is quiet. Too quiet.

My in-game ID in "Galaxy Rim" was "Moonwalker," and I was the top-paying mage on the entire server. Half a month ago, my Alien-brand computer had been sent in for repairs, so I had borrowed Stacy's cheap laptop once. I never expected her to secretly save my password. Not only did she steal my account, but she also secretly saved my aesthetic social media photos that were only visible for three days, used them to present herself as a rich and beautiful girl, and started flirting with multiple players in the game at once.

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

Be there in a few <3 I laughed under my breath at my factual nickname for him and continued playing 'Thug Love' drooling over how hot Furore was. Shit, if I could only marry him. 'He is not even real' the same annoying inner voice of mine scoffed. My obsession with fictional characters and idols was getting outta control. I swear. I peeked at Cami seeing that the employee aiding her had her hands full with different sorts of undergarments in different colors and was struggling to keep up with her.

"But you need the full story. From the start." Noah nodded. "We saw hotel rumors online. Give the story up straight." "Last night was a Company event afterparty. I go looking for Christopher he's not at the bar. Find him in a suite. Door cracked. He's fucking his assistant, Sarah. Right there. On the bed I picked out." Steve's jaw tightened. I kept going.

This can be settled with a commission from the Temple giving the Lunarius council an ultimatum, but I'd rather know what Drago has to say; it's interesting to hear him speak of his own free will, Biel said, and I didn't hold back my laughter. Aris laughed too; Drago looked at us with a frown, and seconds later, Connor burst out laughing like a little kid. At that moment I knew we were going to be fine as a bonded group. “Whatever happens, there is a home in Vampir where we can be happy, without so many restrictions,” Aris said. “Regardless of what happens with Connor, know that my home is a loyal protector of the mates.”

I feel the same way right now, with Steele’s arms locked around me, Steele’s cock filling me, Steele’s luminous blue eyes staring into mine. I want him to possess me. I want to be his. There’s no way I’m ever going to give this up. Which means that my harem has just expanded to include an ex-Moon Drinker, and the rest of them are going to have to accept that. Maybe I shouldn’t, but I kind of fucking love the way that makes me feel. It’s powerful and heady and I know I’m in charge of our family. I’m the one who can make it grow.