روايات وقصص ضمن Bull Shifters Shirt

"Of course, honey. Here, wear this - it's chilly in here." I’m taken aback when she hands me a yellow hoodie. It is a strikingly bright hue, and it is adorned with a logo that I had never seen before–a howling wolf beneath the words ‘Bluehills Wolfs’. It was a simple but profound design, and it immediately caught my eye.

"It's too dangerous. If he shows, he'll be bringing those that back him, too. There's sure to be a fight. I can't protect you while I'm fighting my brother." I glare at him. "I won't need it, Ambrose. I've taken everything into account by hiding weapons around the room. I've had specialized armor made to protect against a wolf's bite. You aren't going to stop me from going." It's true. I'd been busy. While the king assumed I had been planning the pretty banquet frills, I'd really been plotting how to make the fight fair for me. I designed armor that is made from reptile hide (rumored to be dragon) that would allow me to move freely but also protect against the jaws of the shifters.

And as hard as I try to be brave, I can’t help but be a little scared. A pretty blonde girl walks into the room, and I only look up because everybody else in the room looked up first. The girl has on a tank top that is completely against my old school’s policy. It’s cut really low—so low that I’d be worried about accidentally popping out. But then I remember what the guys said about the shifter world. There really isn’t a modesty issues because they are naked when they shift. Meaning they’ve probably seen this girl naked. They will be disappointed when they see me, because I

And that’s just plain mean. The first shirt fits me perfectly, it's not tight or loose and it's a military green color. Appropriate, I guess. It has big black letters stitched on the chest but I don't know what they mean. Angelique stares at the garment for almost a full minute with intensity and then pulls out her phone and starts taking up-close pictures of the shirt. "Perfect, as always," she mutters to herself and then tosses me another, "Now this one."

We were surrounded by shapeshifters, and a strange creature with the head of a bull was giving orders to them. The bull-headed shapeshifter was massive, towering over us all at a height of at least 8 feet. Its body was covered in thick, scaly skin, and its limbs were muscular and powerful, like those of a bull. Its head, however, was the most terrifying aspect. It had two large horns protruding from its forehead, and its eyes glowed with a sickly yellow hue, making it seem like it was possessed by some malevolent force.

Cortland and I are preparing Blossom for the day ahead. Stacy and Blossom are all set to rock their flag print outfits. Stacy's got a shirt and pants both decked out in the flag print, and even her helmet matches. Meanwhile, Blossom's got flag-print sports medicine boots, saddle pad, and billet straps. They look totally adorable!

Jace dresses me up in another scandalous number and takes me to Club Shameless. This time it’s a very short strapless bodycon dress. It comes to just below my butt cheeks and has horizontal slits all the way up both sides that stretch from front to back. It’s a royal blue in color, and is still more than what others are wearing, if you can believe that. I’m also wearing a matching pair of six-inch heels.

Her cheeks flushed, her eyes smoldered and her lips rounded into a beautiful 'O' perfect for? "You've got to be kidding me. You have a boner!" An unfortunate aspect to the life of a shifter: nakedness, because clothes were such fragile, easily lost items. Rule number five in the guy shifter hand book, though? Unless you can do something about it, pretend you don't see the erect evidence. Ignoring his wildly inappropriate hard on ? her fault, she turned him on after all in the first place ? he forged ahead. "There is nothing wrong with a virile male showing appreciation of a pleasing female form in the most visible compliment available."

"Is that another shirt? What is that?" She shrugged off her shirt, then plucked at the tight, stretchy garment beneath. "What, this? It's a tactical compression shirt. It squeezes pretty tight, keeps my lady parts from getting in the way. Plus it keeps all the horny boys around here from staring quite as hard." There doesn't appear to be a lot to stare at, I almost said. Officer Barbour took off the tactical compression shirt. I stared. Hard.

' She thought to herself. 'Ok then. I guess it's time we get out girls.' Talking about the devil, Carolina came out of her hiding spot with a baseball bat on her left hand swinging it back and forth. At Carolina's voice, all of her other minions came out of their hiding place and encircled the couple. Most of them had things in their hands. Rachel had enormous rings in each of her fingers. Leah had cameras in her hand. She was filming the whole thing. Sasha was wearing black boots that added two to three inches to her height.