Yuri Harem Novels & Stories

Yuri, dressed in a robe, slowly stepped out of the car in the middle with crossed arms. “Yuri Musashi?!” Everyone froze after seeing Yuri’s face. Even Kairi frowned. Cameron, who was showing off just before, looked on with twitching eyes. Naturally, he knew just how impressive Yuri was. “What? Can’t wait to die after you just got away?” Harvey taunted. He grinned, as if it wasn’t a big deal. “Are you done with whatever you need to do? “Where did you pick your burial spot? I’ll take a look at it for you! Free of charge!

“Yes, of course. I do!” Damon moved first, hovering over me, to position his already throbbing length to my entrance. He slammed into me, slaps of skin on skin echoing in the safe room. Then, Julian followed after, pumping in and out. Then, Christian flipped me around, having me in all fours and slamming into me. This was my new life and I couldn't be so lucky to be this blessed with three huge dicks at once.

“She is my woman. She belongs to me.” Sergi’s lips tightened. “She is my granddaughter. You will respect her position.” Misha stood up as well. But before he could say anything, Raven stepped back and went to stand by Yuri. “I am his woman,” she told both Sergi and Misha. “I desire the chance to know both of you but please don’t make me choose between you and Yuri.” “Yuri is Bratva. He will do as he is told,” Sergi warned her.

“Not who. How.” For a moment, the air seemed to press in on them, thick and metallic. Old magic had a taste copper and earth, like blood soaking into roots. This was that, and more. Yara’s hand trembled over the surface of the table, tracing patterns only she understood. “Three flames,” she whispered. “Three where there should be two.” Several heads turned sharply. “You’re speaking of the old verse,” Thane said. “It is no verse,” Yara replied. “It is prophecy. And we buried it for a reason.”

I pointed out. Bryja nodded, “So what are we going to do with our spare time while the Berserkers get the information from the Vamp?” “What do we do whenever we have spare time?” I asked her, then replied, “We train.” Valhalla Bride was famous for sending us on one mission after another downtime to train would be a welcome change. “Really?” Bryja asked, disappointed. “We wouldn’t want to get rusty, would we?” I asked with a smile.

"Only to the people that deserve my kindness." She corked her brows this time before falling quiet and facing the horizon again. We both fell silent and it started to get so awkward that I knew if I didn't break the silence now, it would make me shrink into a baby. But Yulia beat me to it. "So? Are you tired of dealing with your harem?" I frowned in confusion. "Your fuck group," She said. "We are not a fuck a group, and I am always tired of them," I corrected her.

Kyoto, Japan "Please, come with us. You haven't even named your son yet. What if something happens to you?" Natasha pleaded, holding his husband's hand tightly while the other wrapped around her bump protectively. Lightning flashing, thunder erupting. Her voice was weak against the howling wind and through the torrential downpour.

Even if it was a pleasurable occurrence for Cassandra of the past, they've come to realise how wrong it was in a third person's perspective. Falling in love with five people at the same time was tedious. All five falling in love with one girl was like a fairytale. To prevent from heartaches and heart breaks, this reverse harem was hence deemed Forbidden. The Forbidden Reverse Harem shall not continue.

He exerted immense effort to reach this point. Unsure of Gena’s desires, he suspected her confusion and rebellion. Her mindset mirrored that of a child seeking undefined fun, oblivious to its nature or consequences. Yuri found it challenging to enjoy her presence, but he derived pleasure from pushing her to the point of fear. He loved hearing her pain, but to hear her beg for more, as if he gave her the greatest pleasure. Yuri remained uncertain whether it aroused him or repulsed him, the most intense reaction he had ever experienced.

"Y-yes... However, because it is too pleasant, it's like I was about to forget myself" "Then forget. Because I will keep embracing you like a wild beast until you cry of pleasure" When I said more, the appearance of the girl Cecil writhed with excitement. I'm from a country called Japan where sex culture has quite the development. For me who had tons of doujins and eroges, this is not enough. Let's try to uncover the nature of Cecil today. "Cecil, I will move." "Please come … Allan-sama" I began pull and push. I looked forward to have sex in this world.