Star Wars Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I smirk, my voice in a demanding tone. I loved to spice things up and that was the perfect position I'm sure we'd both enjoy. “As my Lord pleases.” She smirks before getting up. She turned around, her knees to the bed, her elbow to and her fat ass arching up and giving me the perfect view. Next time…. I wouldn't be the only one to pleasure you, my love… my harem was wild and three some wouldn't be bad, right? “Say my name, bitch!” I demanded, slamming my dick mercilessly into her wet core, spanking her fat ass simultaneously.

Rita pulled her mouth off a cock just long enough to scream, “Please breed me! Pump your rogue seed deep! I want to carry your pups and shame Keiran!” That sent them over the edge. They came like animals. Thick, potent ropes flooded us. My belly swelled from the sheer volume. Rita looked pregnant already, cum leaking everywhere. We were both panting, covered in sweat and cum, when the leader’s phone rang. He answered it with a smirk. “Yeah… we’ve got them. Both sluts are already full of our cum.” He laughed. “Tell Alpha Keiran his Luna is currently leaking rogue seed all over the floor and begging to be bred again.”

Hannah's POV By the time Liam finally lets me free, his sperm has traveled down. Sinking low into my uterus to implant himself. “So sweet…” he growls as he glances down at me with glee. With satisfaction. I shut my eyes and let the tears roll down my cheeks freely. “I will make you mine. No one… not even that bastard will dare claim you again…” He squeezes my breasts hard as he straightens up. I feel pain. I want to wail until I can't feel my tears anymore…

“Are you done? I’m going to sleep.” “I mean it, Scarlet.” He kissed me on the lips. “Other than me, I don’t know who can take care of you and healing your wounds. Let me be your lover, Scarlet.” “Whatever, I’m not listening.” I closed my ears with my hands and turned towards the wall to go to sleep. This Sin had to be out of his mind, I thought. With my tiredness, I soon drifted into slumberland. However, the slumberland I saw was not one of those pastel-coloured dreams filled with clouds. It was dark and lava was oozing over the black earth. Above me, bats circled the black, empty sky.

Even if he wanted to get with her, this wasn't how. I knew he and his friend had a sick Harem lifestyle where they shared a woman, but Jasmine wasn't meant for that, and trying to introduce her into that lifestyle the way they did was unacceptable, and I planned to punish them for it. They will be lucky if they keep their dicks after I am through with them. "Aeron," Jasmine moaned, still in the tub, and I gently stroked her hair. "It will soon be over, princess. Just a little longer, and you will be fine," I said, and she nodded with tears and longing in her eyes. Fuck! She was beautiful.

The professor, oblivious to the term, questioned, "What does 'harem' mean?" I cast a wry smile at him. "Professor, sometimes ignorance is bliss." Randy, always eager to enlighten, explained, " 'Harem' means one man dating multiple women at the same time!" The professor frowned, his disapproval evident. "Oh, this won't do! One should be faithful!" "It's just a novel! But what intrigues me about this one is the male lead; I've never seen a protagonist in a harem novel this hard to pursue!" Randy said.

“So tell me about them. The three guys. Are they all hot? Please tell me they’re all hot.” Despite everything, I laughed. “Yeah. They’re all hot.” “Details!” I gave her the sanitized version—Dominic the artist, Lucian the doctor, Marcus the security specialist. Left out the parts about gang threats and Chicago connections. “So you’re living some kind of reverse harem fantasy,” Maya said. “Do they know about each other?” “Yeah. We’re trying to figure it out together.” “That’s either the most mature thing ever or the biggest disaster waiting to happen.”

“She has been by service for six years. With her, you will learn the dos and don'ts of this harem.” A harem? Wait did they bring me to the harem?? I almost yelled at her. Annabelle told me stories about harem. One man and a hundred wives. With each struggling to be his favorite. I never wanted to share my husband with me. Another thought came to my mind, just when I was about to protest. If Ivar was married to many women, he was going to be less concern and forget about my existence . ~which makes it a brilliant idea.~

He had everyone so wrapped up in him that I was almost tempted to find out what the mystery was all about. "Can you imagine sharing him with a bunch of other girls?" the first woman wondered, fanning herself dramatically. "I mean, if he's as insatiable as they say, I bet he could handle all of us and then some." The second woman grinned. "Oh, honey, I'd be more than down for that. Just think – all of us, all tangled up, with him as the main event. We'd be like a harem, and he'd be our king."

That excluded Ivy, because Tara wanted to be the one to carry their child. Our wedding was even more magical. With Silvia and Damon, Maria and Riven, Hilda and surprisingly Commander Osborne, Berah and Philip, Tara and Ivy. Then the love of my life and I. Ayla and Slade. Emperor King and Empress Luna of The Dominion. With it Capital in both Mercia and Stormbringer. “We have to go,” Maria said. “The men are waiting for us.” We walked towards the great hall which has been retrofitted and reconstructed to be an even greater hall.