Eevee Novels & Stories

[System Message: You have tamed the elite monster, the ] [System Message: The (Elite) has become (Tamed)] [Please give the a name.] Kirou sat down next to the giant creature that was lying on its belly and ran his hand through its coarse fur as he tried to think of a name for the creature. After spending a few minutes trying to figure out a decent name and failing, Kirou took another look at the system prompts before a name jumped out in his mind.

It was the sting from the cut didn’t hurt but a small part of her was already telling her to be careful. She felt a chill next to her and see that Khalid was angry. When the man who introduce himself as Vlad Baram tries to hug her, Khalid stretch his hand over Eve, stopping him and gave him a look that seems to make Vlad grit his teeth. Suddenly, Marion landed on her shoulder after flying all the way from the hallway, catching everyone’s attention with Agnes staring at the bird curiously. “Is this your pet?” She asked. Eve nodded and giggle when Marion rub his white head on her cheek. “Yes. He is Marion. My father gave him to me when I was 4. Marion is a Zhatiera Owl. He can live a very long

She showered up & my friend gave her a t-shirt too wear & she had her little shorts too put on. Grabbed some water & fruit from the kitchen inside. The three of us went back inside the camper & continued having fun. Got back in the bed with her, snuggled between him & I. Rolled a joint & smoked it while we watched some more p**n. Did some more lines & fucked her more until the afternoon.

Eevee swallowed hard, terrified of what her future held. “What’s your name again?” He asked. “Eevee…” she whispered, lowering her gaze. He nodded, thoughtfully. “It’s nice to meet you, Eevee,” he said, holding his hand out for her to shake. “I’m Lucias.”

Did she just fucking say, Dad?! No. No. No. Please tell me this isn't true. Zeus pulled back from me, wiped his mouth, and dressed himself. I grabbed the fur and covered my torso and chest. I adjusted myself so the fur throat slinked between my splayed legs. Not going to lie. My asshole feels strange and wet. "Now you were busy with her date," Zeus pointed out. "Very funny," Eve rolled her eyes, "Anyways, I wanted to know if we could use the yacht in a few hours."

With a series of clicks and whirring gears, the chamber floor rumbled, revealing a series of hidden pits filled with a swirling mist that glowed with an ethereal blue light. The creature, surprised by the sudden movement, stumbled back, its fiery eyes flickering with confusion. Evie took this opportunity. "Maybe…" she gasped, pointing towards the glowing pits, "maybe the answer is to lure it into the light!" Liam understood instantly. Together, they yelled and waved their arms, trying to attract the creature's attention. It bellowed in fury, its fiery eyes fixated on them. With a deafening roar, it charged towards them.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

I'm stunned by her use of my proper extensive name and not quite sure how to answer. Tyboll, also with long hair and a decided spark in his eyes, steps around Veda and places his hand out. "Forgive my mate, she loves full titles." The she-bear playfully slaps his arm. "Please call us Tyboll and Veda and we shall call you simply Sierra," he says.

She returned quickly and we were off. Just as we headed to the door, Mrs. Shaeffer chimed in, “Eve, would you be a dear and grab me something while you’re out?” Tammy and I looked at each other. I turn back to find out what she wanted. “Sure thing. What can I get you?” I ask as Tammy stood with her arms folded, all her weight shifted to one side. “I would love a chicken Caesar wrap and a water from the place

Winnie was sleeping soundlessly when someone appeared in her room. He was wearing a black hoodie with a skull mask and staring at her. He stepped closer to her and didn’t take his eyes off her. “Winnie…” He whispered slowly and sweetly but she didn’t respond. “Winnie, sweetheart,” he said with a sneer. “Cassius, I’m sleepy,” Winnie groaned, turning to another side. A second later her snores were audible.