Ugly Womans Harem Code Novels & Stories

“We don’t usually share, but tonight’s special. You can have a turn when we’re done!” Mathilda kept her head down, frozen in place. The stench of alcohol wafted from them—it was obvious they were drunk, disgusting predators looking for fun. “Oh, so you want to use that girl’s body?” I asked quietly. The man in the hat grinned. “That’s right! She’s too tempting to resist. You can’t tell me you don’t agree, pal. No man could turn down a body like that.” I walked closer, slowly. “Sure,” I said evenly. “But only after you get through me first.”

“I want to be with a real man tonight. Someone who knows what he’s doing. Someone who makes me forget Simon ever existed.” Sia and Naomi exchanged surprised looks, but they didn’t try to stop her. “If that’s what you want,” Sia said, squeezing her hand, “then we’ve got you.” Naomi already had her phone out. “We’ll book a nice hotel suite and get you the hottest escort in this city. No strings. Just one night to feel good and move on.” Marilyn agreed, a dangerous smile forming on her lips. “Yes. Tonight, I’m letting go.”

I sat down and looked to her expectantly. “So… Um. I suppose we can start with the Harem itself? This is where King Xaden keeps the women from his conquests. He usually keeps four to six girls in his private wing for himself alone, but the Harem is like his reserve. The place he keeps courtesans he’s not really interested in anymore but doesn’t want to sell yet.” My stomach rolled with every word. By the gods. How awful. “We’re currently twenty girls in the Harem. Twenty one including you now. Um…” Her nose scrunched prettily as if she was trying to think of any other details she might’ve been missing.

Eyes off, slut. “Yes, Sir.” She smiles sexily as her eyes hold his. He smirks back knowing exactly what she is thinking. Good grief. If this is how things work in Columbia, I may have to cut a bitch. My eyes flicker between the two of them in annoyance. Have they forgotten I am fucking here? “When you are finished ogling my husband, I would like to go to our room, please,” I snap, unable to help myself. “Of course, Mrs. Williams,” she mutters in a fluster and drops her attention to the computer and types furiously.

I tried to fight it but when I lifted my lashes, Logan was staring down at me—no hint of amusement on his face, just stark, primitive hunger and an implacable determination in his eyes that sent alarm feathering down my spine. I jerked my head as the door opened and a beautiful woman stepped into the room, instantly going on her knees. “Welcome to my Harem,” Logan growled, foiling my attempt to scramble off the bed by coming down beside me and pinning me to the mattress with insulting ease.

He heard names of some systems like wind system, air system, fire system, lighting system, strength system, and water system, some other systems. but he didn't recognize the name on the blue screen, it is new to him, not only to him probably to everyone on this planet. "The harem system," He read the letters on the screen. *Host detected* a voice rang out in his mind while he is looking at the name on the screen. Hostname: Alex Power level: Level 0 Harem list: None Skills: Love Charm Points: 0 A list of details appeared on the blue screen after the system's voice. To him, everything about this system is new, not like the usual systems he heard about.

“But don’t think he won’t try to seduce you.” She cleared her throat and fussed with the veggie tray. “I should warn you, when a man sleeps with a woman it’s the same as marriage here. A Haunt can mate only once, and once the body fluids mix…” She raised her hands in defeat. “Like it or not, you bed him, you wed him.” Andrea squinted in confusion. “And how many wives does he have?” The thought of joining a harem repulsed her, not that it would come to that. She’d geld him first.

"Interesting. You want to dig in the dirt instead of wearing fancy clothes and looking pretty?" "There's a lot more to it than looking pretty..." "So you don't like sex?" He cut me off. "I do, but not like that." "Are you asexual?" Is he even listening to me? Talking to him is futile. "Most women in the harem are actually bisexual, with a few lesbians. You need to explore a bit to figure out what you are." "I know what I am and what I want." "Are we playing dom-sub in my bed?" His stupid, irrelevant question confused me.

"Damn it, you must have completely lost your mind just because I cheated on you!" "Yeah, maybe so! I just wanted to have some fun, just like you did!" "Have fun, you say? This just makes you look like a cheap slut! What happened to the virtuous woman you used to be for all those years?" "Cheap or not, I don't care. I don't care about anything anymore. Isn't it true that you prefer whores over a virtuous wife? Haha...so, why are you protesting and complaining?" "Damn it, Nina, you—"

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