Tea In The Harem Book Summary Novels & Stories

She glanced back down at the leather-bound book resting on the floorboards beside her. The empty pages seemed to stare up at her, daring her to turn them. With a trembling hand, she picked it up again, the leather warm against her palm. She knew she should get up, should finish unpacking, should do something practical, anything to distract herself from the throbbing between her legs. But she couldn't. She was hooked. The anonymous writer had become a guide, a seductress whispering secrets into her ear, and Pinky was a willing student, desperate to learn every lesson.

Arsen’s unease, was too obvious to be hidden like he was keeping something from me. That’s when I saw it. A shadow moved past the window, too fast to be normal, too deliberate. My instincts screamed at me, but it was already too late. The door to the café swung open with a violent crash, followed by the unmistakable sound of gunfire. My heart fell to my ass. This was too familar, it was bringing some really shitty nightmares but I was more than prepared. I wasn't the little Mafia princess that needed saving but I was the Bratva's queen.(Russian Mafia)

Liam’s ultimatum shattered something inside me. One month to choose between the Harem and our relationship. For three days I tried to be good. I stayed home. I let him reclaim me gently every night. I told the Harem I needed space. But the craving grew like a living beast under my skin. Every night I dreamed of being surrounded by cocks. Every morning I woke up soaking wet and aching. My mind kept replaying the feeling of thirty men using me in the storm.

Ch57: Harem Heat ~Teyana’s POV~ I felt it before I was aware of it. Warm breath traced my ear, a soft kiss brushing the curve of it. My body went rigid at first, but then, another sensation followed. Fingers slid against my arm, making me shiver. Why couldn’t I see whose hand was making me feel these things? I was about to speak when I felt his lips on mine and the air in my lungs caught. I pulled back just enough to see his face and shuddered—Jeremy.

Nate whispered in my ear looking down at our children. "I love you Nate Viseron." I replied. The end ****Author's Note: I've written a sequel to this book through the perspective of Ember as a teen next. It's titled The Ember In The Dark. You'll get to read about how Rain and Nate managed through school and parenting as well as how her and her 3 mates are doing. Again from the perspective of Ember. Thank you guys so much for reading my book all the way through! I definitely have some editing to do now. I just wanted to get it all written down and completed for you guys. I hope you liked it. Please follow me on I*******m @rae.knight.author.

Just the sound of belts unbuckling, zippers dropping, fabric hitting the floor. Steve rose, mouth glistening, and kissed me, letting me taste myself on his tongue while he stroked his cock slowly, thick and already leaking. Emmanuel turned me so my back was to the leather couch, then sat and pulled me down onto his lap in one smooth motion. His cock long, heavy, veined nudged at my entrance but didn’t push in yet. Instead he spread me open with both hands, displaying me to the other two. “Look at this perfect cunt,” he said, almost reverent. “Dripping for her kings.”

One servant girl with a freshly bruised eye leans past a man to pour him ale when the man turns and slips a hand beneath her skirt, groping up her thighs as if seeking the purchase of something valuable. I tear my gaze away from the scene and focus on the ground; the bare yellow earth, cracked into the pattern of a turtle’s shell. The scent of rain is a faint afterimage in the clouding air that curls past us coolly as I step through the market’s edge and pick a familiar winding path up a small hill.

Music thudded from inside the bar, muffled but persistent. My laptop rested on my lap as I pushed myself to focus on work. Palace politics were a tangled mess, one I needed to unravel before it strangled Liora further. I scanned the ancient legal database for the third time tonight, my eyes burning, patience wearing thin. And there, it was again. Cold. Unyielding. Cruel! “A king’s mate must be formally entered into the royal harem prior to coronation.” Harem! That word tasted like ash!

Sarah Just like the night before, Joshua quickly fell asleep. I was thirsty again, but I wasn’t about to go down the kitchen. Even though I’d just had an orgasm, I still felt horny and the last thing I needed was Oliver’s dragon tattoo mesmerizing me again. Still, I did need to use the restroom so I got up, put on one of Joshua’s long t-shirts and tiptoed to the restroom. As I was walking down the hall I regretted not putting on some panties. My pussy was still soaked and I could feel Joshua’s semen dripping from my insides.

But now… Excitement surged in Aiden’s blood anew, and he felt the thrill rushing through him, his heart bursting with anticipation. Now they were in a hotel room, and no one would be able to disturb them. How many times could he take Haru? How many times could he make the boy come? Aiden couldn’t wait to find out. Haru’s body shuddered beneath him again. The boy looked over at him as he said, “Aiden! What’s…happening?” There were tears in his eyes, and his cheeks were flushed red as he continued, “You…just suddenly got bigger inside me. I can’t…take it. I’m…gonna come.”