Yandere Harem Novels & Stories

“As your wife, it would be incredibly disrespectful and purposefully hurtful for you to still require the services of a harem,” Annabelle says. “As such, I expect you to entirely dissolve your harem, releasing all of the girls – including Harper.” Caleb’s annoyance intensifies the longer Annabelle spoke. Who is she to make these kinds of demands upon him? His harem is a symbol of his power. Not all of the women within in were brought in solely for the use of his personal pleasure. The presence of certain women helped solidify a better relationship between the packs. To remove those women now would be an insult to the packs that entrusted Caleb with their care.

“I keep a harem here for my own feeding, the kitchen is well stocked with anything you could desire.” I hadn’t seen another soul as we walked through her home, the mention of a harem and a stocked kitchen left me confused. I wondered if those she kept were human or supernatural and if they stayed of their own free will. “You would be surprised how many humans, especially in these modern times, willingly become an amour for a vampire.” She chuckled, accurately interpreting my silence. “All of the men and women in my harem are here of their own volition, they can leave at anytime so long as they agree to have my existence and location glamoured from their mind.”

Blue Shrew sighed dramatically, then made her slow, sultry walk back to her chair. Beige locked eyes with Ivy. Here at least there was some intelligence. "Being part of a harem means being part of a sisterhood. Can you live and work with thirty women and not cause trouble?" Thirty women? Had Ivy heard her right? Who the hell needed thirty women? Ivy smiled sweetly. "I'm not a troublemaker. I'm a trouble-ender." "If ending that trouble means keeping your mouth shut, can you do it?" "Whatever is good for my prince is good for me."

Yasmine was of course well aware that powerful men have a tendency to hoard women at their side. This has been a part of Yasmine’s culture also back home and it was really nothing new at all. “You don’t understand, Yasmine. What I'm trying to tell you is that i already have a huge harem of women waiting back for me somewhere in this vast collections of worlds.” Tristan expounded on his words. “How many are we talking about exactly?” It was Yasmine’s turn to get curious on how capable his man truly was. “More than one million women.” Tristan answered and to say that Yasmine was shocked was a grave understatement indeed.

' Zander finished through the pack link. "Oh, I understand now. You guys are gay centaurs - Got it. I love gay people - and creatures." Carson chuckled and Zander facepalmed himself. "We are not gays. We just adapted to our situation because of the lack of female companions. That's why we were so excited when we saw these three spectacular women," Gaylord's eyes beamed, looking directly at Hazel. "You are a despicable thing," Julia spat. "I can read your vile and sick thoughts. You all are a bunch of rapists!"

Her grey eyes seem to hold a shimmer in them, a promise of something, but what? With the addition of Aurum, Zared’s harem is back to four. It’ll be a while before Aurum is physically able to endure Zared’s sexual escapades. She seems to have increased his appetites anyway as I find myself escorting the other girls to his sex room more frequently. He seems to be getting more wild - more vicious. I regularly carry a weak, paler than pale girl to the infirmary after their encounters. Amethyst and Emerald worry themselves sick. All of them seem to be cracking in their own way. And I become increasingly angry at the whole situation.

I murmur and she looks back at my face. Slowly, she begins to part her legs and I settle above her. My hands begin to travel down her legs and they reach the apex of her thighs. Yeri's breath hitch, a sharp intake of air that betrayed her heightened state of arousal. I have never touched any harem woman like this. I am only ever focused on getting release and moving on. However, Yeri is my mate and if she is a virgin, it would be important to get her aroused before entering her.

As she watched him being driven away, she knew that this was just the beginning of a complex and dangerous dance, one that would test the limits of her professionalism, her desire, and her very soul. This was the fourth criminal she was fucking and she knew she wasn't stopping anytime soon. These criminals are so hot and she wasn't ready to let go. Note: if you want more of Camila, you can request for it and I might create a book for that purpose.

I remembered his mouth on my neck last night, nipping, sucking, sending sparks straight to my core. My hand moved of its own accord, sliding up my thigh, pushing the hem of my pencil skirt higher. The fabric whispered against my skin, cool air kissing the exposed flesh. I traced the edge of my stockings, garters still clipped from the day, and imagined Noah's rough palms doing the same slow, deliberate, building the need until I begged.

My in-game ID in "Galaxy Rim" was "Moonwalker," and I was the top-paying mage on the entire server. Half a month ago, my Alien-brand computer had been sent in for repairs, so I had borrowed Stacy's cheap laptop once. I never expected her to secretly save my password. Not only did she steal my account, but she also secretly saved my aesthetic social media photos that were only visible for three days, used them to present herself as a rich and beautiful girl, and started flirting with multiple players in the game at once.