Tanjiro Harem Novels & Stories

She asks, her brow rising in question. Yuriko pulls away from me quickly and bows to Jamari, stammering about how it wasn’t what it looked like. Jamari giggles at my poor Beta, moving into the room and lifting her from her bow. “Kenji has spoken of you often Yuriko, I know you’re like a little sister to him.” She turns mischievous eyes my way. “Besides, Kenji would suffer my wrath if he allowed a woman close to him in a sexual way.” ‘Our mate is a fiesty one.’ Ren chuckles in my mind, watching her through my eyes with his tongue hanging out.

Jason said, looking at the photo of Riley holding Sabrina around the waist with one arm and cupping her cheek with his other hand, eyes filled with love and wonder. Jason paused, showing his friend the photo of their children caught in a pure moment of finally being who they were always meant to be. Milo rubbed his hands through his hair, the truth right there, and he lost it over something that should have made him happy that his son got to be the one who loves his mate the most. There was so much about the Harem and Main mate system that had been lost to history, and now, seeing that image, would his son really be happy entering the Harem as her second?

Beta Baron explained. “He also has many children, refusing to complete the mate bond and keeps many mistresses.” I looked at Jasper shocked. How could someone deny the mate bond for so long and keep a harem of women in front of her? I had never met King Panja, and I hoped I wouldn’t.

, both Kei and Mizuki shouted. “Both of you shut up. I paired every single one of you according to your power levels and I’m not going to change anyone’s teammate and this decision of mine is final and absolute” said Miss Harmony in a domineering tone.

“So beautiful… so perfect.” Haru whimpered again, his chest heaving as Jiro’s hands roamed over his trembling form. Jiro could feel the heat radiating off Haru’s body, a testament to the intensity of his heat, and it only fueled his own hunger. His grip tightened on Haru’s hips, tipping them slightly upward as he positioned himself behind his omega. “Spread your legs for me, Haru,” Jiro commanded, his voice firm yet laced with an undeniable tenderness.