Cassie Cage Futa Novels & Stories

"We might need to skip me sucking your dick, but if that's okay with you I can make that sacrifice this time since you didn't get to eat me out yesterday." Kota pulled Cage's shirt and jacket off together and tossed them on his dresser. "So what's on the schedule today?" Cage asked and started on her shirt buttons. "I think we should learn what it feels like for your dick and my pussy to touch each other. For educational purposes, of course." Cage laughed and dropped her shirt on the floor and reached around her to unfasten her bra. Kota tried to be sneaky, but probably failed at that when she drew in a deep breath of Cage. Like her, he didn't wear anything to add scent to his body, so it wa

He is not a wolf to do anything he doesn’t want to. “She is ours! Our daughter.” I declare to Tabby, making her smile with adoration. “You are wonderful, do you know that?” She asks, a stray tear sliding down her cheek. A few hours later there’s a knock on the door. A nurse sticks her head inside and asks if we have a second? Cassie says she’ll have an ear on the little ones, who are napping in the pram and the girl on the bed. “I’ll fetch you if anything changes. I promise!” She says her quiet and calm presence making us both relax. Cassie is a wonderful Gamma female. She is fierce when she has to be, but otherwise she is the most calm and collected female I have ever met - other than Luna

Jay refused to believe that everything I did for him over the past six years had all come from a signed piece of paper. He immediately yanked out his phone, dialed his assistant and barked, "Find Rachel! I want to know where she is now." I had long stopped caring about Jay. Usmana's weather was always gray, just like the early years of my marriage. However, the sky above felt lighter. The air, finally, was mine. Most days, I stayed holed up in the studio. Ben was a workaholic, and I was just as driven. A few days ago, we landed a skincare development project. It was a big one.

“Next, you will see Cassie walking around. As most of you know, Cassie has been imprisoned for 19 years and is getting her strength back. She is also Luna Penny’s birth mother. Zac is her biological father and was set to join the warriors but has been stationed else where for the time being. Please welcome them and come to us for any concerns.” A few people turned and looked at Cassie. A little blush crept up on her cheeks but she smiled and waved. Ms. Lucy put a hand on her shoulder and smiled at her. My face stayed passive. Colt sat down and it was my turn.

Kell It doesn’t take long for us to get to Mathias’ place. Cassia Mathias’s is mate meets us at the door. Cassia is hot and tall with long blonde hair. Today she’s wearing a black tank top, black yoga pants, and her hair is tied up in a high ponytail. Like me, Cassia is supernatural. But she a full angel. She and Mathias met a few months back at Cal State when he went looking for her psycho father, Lukan Garron. They had a rocky start, but they’re a solid couple now.

Your support keeps these stories alive. ⚠️ Trigger Warning & Disclaimer This novel, Cage to Cage, is a work of dark mafia romance. It explores dangerous relationships, criminal underworld dynamics, and the fragile line between desire and destruction. Because of the nature of the story, it contains themes that may be distressing, uncomfortable, or triggering for some readers. Please proceed with care and awareness of your own limits. Trigger Warnings The following content appears throughout the story, either directly or through implication: • Physical and emotional abuse – depictions of controlling, manipulative, and harmful behavior.

<<34>> * There will always be a way. * **** ---- Mia ---- I didn't know when I actually fell asleep... All I knew was, I found myself in the dream Land. I was in a very large cage... Similar to a bed cage as I could see what was going on outside. The cage was hung up in such a way that I could view everything going on beneath. I was alone in that cage... Tied up and looking so malnourished and weak.

"Why are you looking at me? You're the creator of all the characters. When it comes to this, your choice is unquestionable!" Melanie nervously gripped her clothes. "But what if the one we choose doesn't perform well?" Jamie waved it off. "If it doesn't work, we'll replace them. What's there to be afraid of? I'm one of the investors. If anyone's unhappy and wants to withdraw their investment, I can cover it. These are non-issues!" He always exuded confidence as if nothing ever caused him doubt or fear. Melanie looked at him, and her heartbeat began to slow down.

A festive day out in the thick bushes playing a hide and seek game with her brother's friends, Tamara is captured and kidnapped by the Arisee vigilante soldiers who traveled beyond their border in search of slaves believed to be Adar survivors who had dwelled far away from their oppressors. At the reign of king Ziba of Arisee (the notorious one) slaves were made of their brother clan, they haunted them like animals and subjected their entirety to the mines, farmyards, or the king's palace as workers. A free borne never had anything to do with a slave. It was a sacrilegious act to be seen with one, a taboo that the offense meant death or stigmatization from the rest of the clan. What will hap

He placed the chicken inasal in front of me and took out a pair of plastic spork and spoon from the bag, aligning them neatly. “I want to be someone you need.” “……” “So let’s play dominoes.” “……” I couldn’t comprehend the connection between his terrifying declaration and the domino game. My ordinary mind couldn’t make sense of what this madman was saying. But one thing was certain: no matter what, he could never become someone I needed. “Eat.” I cautiously picked up the spork and put a chicken in my mouth. My eyes watered. I couldn’t hold back and quickly stuffed the chicken inasal into my mouth.