Anime Traps Novels & Stories

"He arrived at the shower block, Body Space 8. He had more or less resigned himself to the women being old and decrepit and was taken aback to see teenagers. There were four of them near the showers, all between fifteen and seventeen, opposite the sinks. Two of them wore bikini bottoms and waited as the other two played under the shower like otters, chatting and laughing and splashin..." "Nah."Marcus flips the next page. "This wouldn't work for me. I don't want teenagers as my model" Jenifer chuckled at his words and shakes her head as she looks for another scene by another author. "Okay this.. Haruki Murakami, Wind-Up Bird Chronicle

Isabella is claimed looking at the teacher. "I already suggested bunking this class and getting drunk" Lauren complained. "Shut up Lauren" Marissa hissed. Isabella just laughed at the two. They both were childhood best friends and loved each other more than BLOOD related siblings yet they were world apart in their personality. Lauren was a Kick-Ass girl, Always dressed in leather, she feared nothing. She had recently dyed her hair blue that matched her electric blue eyes. Her complexion was super pale. She was model like tall around 5 Feet 9 inches.

I know it’s kinda cliche but we all want young adult stories at times to remind us of our teenage days (LOL). I’m off to writing my new baby. It’s titled The Alpha’s Cursed Mate and also available on Goodnovel. SPOILER ALERT: it’s a werewolf fantasy romance. I hope you’ll give it a shot. Scroll to the next page to get a sneak peek of The Alpha’s Cursed Mate!!!

𝗜 𝗽𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝘆 𝗹𝗮𝗽 𝗮𝘀 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝗽𝗲𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀. "That day, wasn't you. The dreams, the screams. That's Anak-har purposefully flashing all of it in your mind to get you to give up to him. Don't baby. Because my Zannicus is a fighter. A survivor. And I'm not afraid of touching you and don't be afraid of touhing me because the Zannicus I know will never hurt the people he loves. You're my warrior. Don't let Anak-har win.

" My nephew has just come out of a phase of violent impregnation, he hasn't taken human form for a long time and isn't really himself, " he explains calmly. It had been several months since his spirit had resurfaced... But rest assured, we have it under control now! Does he control it? As one masters a beast in the cages of circuses? I sneer wickedly, glancing at the alpha, because presumably he's no better regarded than me. Mr. the great "lord" is also an animal that must be calmed.

no way! why am I bent in such an angle like a baby in the womb, what is happening to me? I took a look at my position, my breath got stuck in my throat as I realized I was inside a rope like thing, no,...wait, I am in a FUCKING trap. This isn't funny any more, am I going to die as food for carnivores as I become their special treat. No, I can't be thinking that, then can anyone tell me why I was stuck in a fucking trap, this is too

This would be so much easier now that he was here—easier and fun. I go to my tent and call my men to get me one of the pack sex toys. I wanted a man this time. I need to find out the cruelest way to rape Mary's son, Angel. They bring me a young warrior we kidnapped from a small pack, and the fear in the boy's eyes turns me on. - What's his age? - I asked my two men. - He's nineteen boss. Perfect. Very close to Angel's age. - Undresse him and handcuff him to my bed. I'm going to have some fun with that pretty boy.

He looked like he'd been stung by an entire hives-worth of bees, and was still waiting for the swelling to go down. And then there was Aaron. He was the same height as Big Jim but looked like a rake beside him, which was crazy. Aaron was broad shouldered, almost three times me across and well defined, though you could never tell just how much until he had his shirt off. His hawk tattoo glistened with the trails of sweat running down his tanned chest, its inked talons raking his shuddering stomach as a feathered wing arched itself over his right shoulder.

She’s unleashing the Ravens! I let out a scream of frustration that’s disproportionate to my tiny house cat body and ends up as the deafening wail of the Wampus Cat. It has a quick effect on the Ravens closest to Rina, pushing them back. I’ve also triggered an auditory ripple that travels all the way back to Soul City and the reaper squad. What I’ve sent out was a call to arms so Kera, Ankou and Yama Ranger can rush to Hell’s Helm and instantly project themselves around their weakened leader.

Standing in the middle of the clearing is an Asian-looking guy. Judging from his look, I'm guessing it's Tanaka, the Alpha. Beside him is the beta and gamma. As the moon reached its apex, Tanaka looked up, then his eyes began to glow a golden yellow. I heard a loud snap, then saw him fall to his knees. Another snap echoes, and his leg twists into an angle that it wasn't supposed to be in. More series of snaps follow, and his clothes start to shrink. No..!! He was getting bigger. His clothes began to tear, and I could see fur poking through.