Beatrix R34 Novels & Stories

🖤🩸“I have always wondered what my destiny was. This vampiric witcher believes it’s to bear his pup, and to drink from me.” – Frida King🩸🖤 …. “Now listen ladies,” Maria the fox woman said. “This is the third phase of the Games. With just 9 of you left, the chances of winning are slim,” “The Masters have met you, but the Game result proves your suitability,” she continued, crossing her legs as she sat on the grass. “Knowing this, please rise,” she said.

I slam the door behind me, leaving Terris inside. Ambling downstairs, I find the beast lounging on the settee with his eyes closed, too calm for my liking, like a lion ready to strike. He always keeps a gun with him, and right now, he is stroking his face from the nose up to his forehead with it repeatedly. His disposed gigantic trunk is heaving up and down from his massive breathing. He doesn't look approachable. I don't think I should talk to him right now. I should probably wait for him to calm down a little, if that is even deemed to happen.

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I ask the driver to take me to Beatrix house, where I am picking her up, and I keep calling the girls to meet us at our usual bar. Once we arrive at the bar, we join two of our friends; she walks side by side with me, and I can see all eyes on us. Beatrix has long platinum blonde hair cascading down her back, and she always wears really short and tight dresses exposing her body to everyone that would like to watch.

'I’m not fussing, I just want everything to be perfect,' I correct him. I pull up to the packhouse and park Jennifer’s car next to Delta Chris’ car. I get out, zip around to the passenger side, and open the door extending my hand to Beatrix. With a bright smile, she takes my hand sending a delightful zap through my palm, gets out of the car, lifting up onto her tippy toes to kiss my cheek, intensifying the zap further, yet making Matthan grumble and curl up in a ball. 'What’s with you?'

They bade Henry goodbye and went straight outside. "Should we go with a car or the bike" Mia asked "Car. I hope I'm not too picky" Delilah said "No, no. Let's go" Mia said after using the car remote control to open the doors. The car was a blue BMW Z4. They fastened their seatbelts quickly. All through the ride, Mia was being calculative over something precisely that she was almost unaware that she had reached the gate. She honked and the security guards opened up the gate.

Pain rockets through my right eye, and I’m pretty sure he snapped my orbital bone, but the pain is nothing compared to how I felt when he took Bexley from me. Bexley. I’m fighting for her. He raises the weapon to slam it into me again, and I use his shift in weight to my advantage, leaning in the opposite direction and thrusting up with my hindlegs. In this position, they’re more powerful than a human’s, even a large one like Garth. I rocket him off me, and he slams into the wall, taking out a table and one of my mother’s favorite vases. It shatters all over the floor.

" The Beast God's voice rang out with immense authority. We looked down at our feet. Below us stretched a dense primeval forest, the continent where the beastmen made their home. When we first fell onto this continent in our previous life, both my sister, Lydia Miller, and I had fear written deep in our eyes. The howling of wild beasts announced the law of the jungle that ruled this place. So, Lydia chose the beast woman identity without hesitation. "A beast-eared woman has its own kind of charm," she said. After making her choice, she looked at me smugly, imagining how adorable she'd look. The Beast God told us that on this beastman continent, females were extremely rare. A single female co

"Lot 005. Ladies and gentlemen." "Showing here." With a flash of light pouring on the stage, the audience saw a small cage. There was a little girl squatting on the floor. She was completely naked. Tears dried on her dirty face. Her hair was shining with scraps of light and her lips were red like blossoming cherry. Every piece of her skin was breath-taking. "Ooohoo!" Someone whistled with wicked smiles and uncovered lusts. "A perfect sex slave. Blood type AB- negative." The auctioneer seemed to be satisfied with their reaction. He raised up his jaw and looked around. Everyone's attention was caught by the beautiful little creature on the stage.