Star Wars Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“When I’m done, I'll tell you.” “Whatever. Don't just get caught up in his family inheritance war. I dont want my friend dead. His mother scares the living day light out of me. His sons are hot though.” I paused again as she looked up. “What? You haven't seen them?” “Only pictures. I was not really curious.” “They are insanely hot. All three of them. The first one, Damon, is a real estate owner. He has five of them, he is about twenty-eight years old. Got divorced last year, zero kids and he hot, holy fuck!”

“He thinks he can love my sister and still chain me.” I slowed, bent over, catching my breath. My body trembled, my pulse loud in my ears. Only I could pull that off. Or better still, rewrite this whole plot into a reverse harem erotica. At least then the chaos would pay off. “Damn, how come I only just thought of that now.” I didn’t look back. Until I heard footsteps. “I swear I’ll make sure you’d never be able to use your joystick again,” I said turning back ready to unleash my anger.

She replied. My lips twitched. It sounded ridiculous. "I'm sorry. But do you really think you are Xavier's fiancée?" How could a married man have a fiancée? When did that even happen? Hannah looked at me, and her eyes slowly turned cold. "What do you know? A maid like you doesn't have the right to know anything about your master's affair!" She yelled. "Crystal, Sir Xavier asked us to prepare his room for Miss Hannah. They will share a room from now on." Tyra, one of the maids who hated me the most in the mansion, came up and spoke.

I obeyed instantly, despite being dazed and shaken by Zephyr’s use of my mouth and he slid in slowly, groaning in pleasure as my tongue wrapped around his beautifully monstrous length. “Just like that, you take it so well,” he muttered, grabbing a handful of my hair. “Bet you’ve dreamt about this. Three cocks ruining you while your old man thinks you’re an innocent untouched flower.” Cyrus picked up the pace behind me, now thrusting into me with damning determination. “She was made for this,” he growled. “I knew that from the second she walked into that dark room.” Xander chuckled in agreement and thrust harshly into my mouth, setting a rhythm that matched Cyrus’s.

Levi murmurs, wrapping an arm around my shoulder and guiding me back into the palace. He leads me back to my room where he shuts the door, locking it behind him. "While Salem is distracted, I think now is a good time to finish our little chat." he states, and I nod in agreement. "Will you have a threesome with me and Salem?" he asks, just throwing it right out there as I look at him in surprise. "Um...what?" I reply, wondering if I've heard him wrong. "Salem... has never been with a girl before. He's always wanted to experience it but has never made a connection with anyone special enough to try it. Until now that is, and of course I want to be involved in it too." he explains, smirking at t

Sometimes it proved difficult. I had finally laid eyes on the other two women from the harem. Farren was a petite woman with platinum blonde hair and fairy-like features. Her face was soft and almost rounded. With a small nose and beautiful lips. Another creature entirely. She was what fantasy stories spoke about when they mentioned pixies. Even her laugh was tinkling and angelique.

Being able to satisfy the two women with my techniques, I'm so proud of myself. For a first time, this is a splendid result. When you return to the country, it may be good to gather Elven women and have group sex with them all at once. Those refined and classy women would definitely change their minds once they know this pleasure. "No way, even with the two of us..." "Haaahaaa...Fran-san, you are making a slutty face right now, you know?" "Ah, you can say that to yourself. You are already having a face as if you're going to melt at any time"

He’s full of it, he loves the chase. It isn’t as though we haven’t bedded a female since we woke, there’s no way I could go totally without. Far too many unmated at the Shadow Warriors headquarters are sex addicts. But, we have had to scale back much more than either of us would like. I do miss the thrill of the chase. “You’re giving me a five out of five? But I suck at this,” Harlow whispers, as her emerald green eyes look up at me. I give her a small nod and press my lips together.

I growl, grabbing his shirt in my fist. “Awww,” he says, his face falling in pretend disappointment. “I was hoping for like eight or nine. Really start a little harem for myself –“ “I would kill them all,” I hiss, though I start to laugh. “Though I probably wouldn’t need to – they’d get one look at you and all reject the bond immediately –“ “That’s just what I’d tell you,” he murmurs, grinning at me and pulling me close. “When secretly, I’d keep them all in a little cabin out in the woods, my secret wives –“

Of course, he isn’t phased. “It’s not about me liking it, I’m just confused… A harem and multiple wives are the norm here… but going to other kingdoms and taking women who are not part of your-” He places a finger to my lips before he pushes me inside and steps inside himself. The women make to close the doors and although I shake my head at them; they don’t obey, simply smiling at me happily. “You really are too intrigued in matters of fucking.” He sighs, making me frown, but he smirks arrogantly right after. “I do not blame you. You have been here several days, yet you have not been taken care of.”