Angel Dust Tail Novels & Stories

I ask, my sister smirks at me “Angel is not downstairs, she is working at the hospital this morning so she can be at the party tonight” I look at her “I didn’t ask about Angel” I try to say but she just rolls her eyes at me. Angel is Uncle Atlas and Aunt Kalsea’s daughter, also my best friend and Beta’s twin sister. Even as a kid she was the only one I could be around all day without getting pissed off at. She is beautiful, her red curly hair is down her back.

Azazel. Her hair burned like a living flame, a shocking red that seemed almost unnatural. Her eyes, a deep, molten gold, flicked up as Esteria entered the room, briefly locking with hers before sliding away with a casual indifference. She was as beautiful as she was intimidating, her presence radiating a dangerous allure that made Esteria's heart skip a beat.

I looked down at the gorgeous dress she had picked hoping who ever her Alpha was that this wouldn’t give him the wrong idea. I smiled when she stepped back out into my room, the dress fit her perfectly. We ended up sitting in front of my mirror as she did her makeup and we talked about school, her favorite classes were dance and art. She absolutely loved Selena and had choregraphed a dance to one of her songs for her final class. Their school had already ended and she graduated a month before it’s why she was able to come with on this trip. It seemed like time was moving slowly but I looked and we only had twenty minutes before the packs should be starting to show up and suddenly, I felt a w

In that moment, the two pendulums collided. *Clang-clang* A resounding crash echoed as an emerald-green aura spread like mist through the air. Angus, who had been flying towards Taleo, began to lose his balance. Taleo adeptly sidestepped Angus, causing him to crash into the glass wall. *Crash!* [Angus' Damage Absorption Threshold: 100% >> 94%] "Angus has halted like a stalled engine! What's happening exactly?" Amidst the confusion of both the commentator and the audience, Taleo took the initiative to explain.

The sleeves were tight, with an excess puffy shoulder design, and the dress was a perfect fit for Alesteria. Alesteria's short hair is held back in two cute mini pigtails, and her adorable little feet are in socks as she wiggled them, her gaze fixed on the hem of her dress, which almost covers her feet. 'My daughter… My baby.' Alesteria, who was busy looking at her feet, look up for a moment to stare at her companions in the room when she saw Xerxes standing not far from them, staring at her. "Appa?" (Father?)

Alyssa "I'm not wearing that thing!" I shout, not even caring that people can hear us from outside Azrael's office. Azreal is grinning at me, winking while holding up a rather revealing maid outfit. It's low-cut, black and white, with cat ears, and oh-my-god, there is even a tail! "But I specially bought this one for you!" Azrael is pouting at me, looking innocent even though I can recognize that glint in his eye. This man is purely dangerous.

he said, not as a question, but as a statement of shared reality. "The dark thread," Elara whispered, throwing off the heavy quilts. Her silver-white tail was puffed to three times its normal size, a reflex of pure, unadulterated warning. "It’s not just a remnant. It’s an anchor. Something is holding that valley open from the inside."

She pushed back against his face, driving his tongue deeper into her willing sex while he shoved his fingers deeper into her asshole. He learned something that night. When a harpy female is about to reach orgasm, her tail entraps her partner by coiling around him (or her) and keeping them in place until their moment of rapture passes. So Besla's tail tentacles wrapped around his head and wrist, securing them where they were and ensuring her release.

As he came closer Arya noticed it was a hairband with cat’s ears. “I ordered it a while ago.” Her Master put it on her head and looked very pleased. “You do look like a kitten with those big green eyes.” For a moment he was looking at her with deep satisfaction. Arya smiled a little, it was harmless she could wear it if he wanted it so badly. “There is one thing missing to make your look perfect, bring me the long black tail from the shelf.” Arya went for the tail with a small thin plug attached to it. Her stomach tightens, how the heck does he want to attach it to her? Mr Reyes took the tail.

he called. A second later, Agnes's head appeared in the cracked-open door. Her smile began to spread across her lips but quickly faded as she saw me. "Um…" She cleared her throat. "Ms. Angelica Butte—" The door fully opened, and a golden-haired actress glided inside Aiden's office, proudly presenting her slender legs and tiny feet in five-inch heels. Then she stopped and slammed the door, all but hitting Agnes's face. Angelica Butterfly wore a tight, black leather dress that barely covered her curvy butt and exposed a fair part of her cleavage. For those who didn't recognize her as a celebrity just by looking at her outfit, she also wore dark sunglasses to cover her stormy-gray eyes.