Bull Shifters Shirt Novels & Stories

He brought out a black card and tossed it on the table. Scott Roger’s eyes blinked continuously on seeing the black card that was before him as he tried to get a grip of himself. "I can see that you only shuffle between four different shirts. The polka dot shirt that I hate, the black plain buttoned t-shirt, the green striped shirt, and the plain white t-shirt. That is my black card and the passcode to the card is 3446! Go to the boutique at LIOR house of luxury! Select fifty shirts, thirty pants, forty shoes, and other things that depict masculinity " Connor said while Scott nodded his head.

Maybe, she'd wanted to give me space by something somewhere but beside me. "No one is going to harm you" Becca whispers. "I'm here" "I know," I know that no one is going to hurt me. Not because of Becca, but because they've not been bullying me before. They only let out their jeers and their indignant when I was being bullied by their so-called Alpha and Cassie.

I let go of Warrior Nickolas and step back, my friends are clapping and laughing behind me. “Here.” A very large shirt is thrust in front of me. I look over to see Wyatt. “Thank you.” I mumble through the shirt while I pull it on. “I figured this would be easier than trying to get back in your teeny tiny stuff, just to have to shift again.”

Billy whispered to Sharon. "What?" she replied in surprise, turning away from the kids to look at Billy. "Flash your big tits at them," insisted Billy with a grin. Sharon smiled back at Billy, excited by their evening of exhibitionism. She turned back to the college kids and yanked open the front of her blouse, letting her enormous tits pop free. The boys' eyes went wide and they cheered at the impressive sight. Sharon shook her shoulders, causing her large breasts to wobble and jiggle delightfully, then she cupped and squeezed her tits for the boys' viewing pleasure before pulling her shirt closed once again.

“WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES?!” “Whatever do you mean, brother? How would I know? Aren’t those shirts right there?” She said, pointing at the open luggage and feigning innocence. The shirts are in neon colors: pink, green, orange, and yellow. Jude picks up one of the shirts, and the logo reads, ‘GIRLS WANNA HAVE FUN!’ Then he picks up another one, and it has a teddy bear riding a unicorn. Not to mention, they all look a size too small.

throw them on. I pull on some grey leggings and pull out a navy blue t-shirt. I stare at it for a moment. Until just now I forgot I even had this shirt. It has a picture on the front of a mischievous looking black cat with bright yellow eyes. It has the words 'I'm harmless I swear...' written below it. I can't help a burst of laughter. I consider a moment before putting it on. Will Bellamy find it insulting or funny? I think it's hilarious, but I'm not the one who turns into a giant cat. Screw it, I'm going to wear it. He was worried I would be scared of him, if nothing else I can make a point. I put on the shirt and slip on a pair of black ballet flats. Then I grab a hairbrush from my dres

“I sent it to the laundry. It was just lying out here.” Her wolf growled. Clearly, the idea of shifting in front of me is making her nervous. ‘Stop being a dick. Give her your shirt. Then she can check us out.’ Thor said. Not a bad idea. I started unbuttoning my shirt, and when I took it off, she stepped back. Clearly, she thought it was a trick. “I’m just offering you something to cover yourself up with, Sinclair,” I said. They huffed again, turned around, and looked back. I raised an eyebrow. She wants me to turn around before she shifts. Cute. I raised my hands and turned around. I heard the familiar cracking of bones, and then I quickly turned around before she could grab the shirt.

He took a quick look at it before dropping it into the small clear bag Max had held out for him. "Same as the others?" Max asked. "At first glance, I would say yes, it seems to be a silver bullet coated in wolfsbane." he nodded. "But wolfsbane and silver won't harm the Bear shifters ." I replied. " I thought they were hunting, Bears," I added. "They were, and they are now hunting wolves. However, it appears they know we are shifters as evidenced by the wolfsbane silver bullet. They aren't simple hunting animals they are hunting rare shifters. " Max replied. "An asshole hunters rare prize."

"Hey, wait!" He doesn't stop, we're at the edge of the pool. "No, wait! I'm not with extra clothes! At least let me take off my shirt..." Too late. He grins wickedly as he nudges me to my downfall, I resurface from the cool water spluttering for air. He jumps in as well. "How can I go home with these wet clothes? I told you not to!" "You make such an easy target to bully; I couldn't resist. Don't worry, I can lend you some of my clothes."

I blurted out before I could stop myself. “Seriously? Who is he? How is he? Don’t tell me he is the one who raped you,” Bella whined. “You ask too many questions all the time, Bell,” I groaned, my cheeks burning with embarrassment. “To be honest with you, he isn’t. But he is the top bully in my school… But he’s a totally different person towards me, he has never bullied me. He protects me from the others.” Bella’s jaw almost hit the floor. “That’s good news. I’m eager to see him. Is he also white?” she asked.