Exotic Micro Bully Novels & Stories

Nonetheless, Eskaal had no time to waste thus he set off to bring his mate home. The sound of screeching tires echoed through the empty street as a row of sleek, black cars came to a sudden halt outside her house. Each vehicle bore a mark of the Eskaal family, a symbol of a golden wolf's head etched onto the doors. “Hehe, little cub I am here!” Eskaal muttered to himself as his piercing gaze looked at the house of Beta Liam.

It was a pleasant morning; Leonard is outside the mansion with Maximus. Leonard is playing with the dog, throwing a stick as far as he could and Maximus will fetch it and bring it back to him. He was just enjoying it when the dog jumped over him suddenly to fetch the stick he had just thrown and caught it midair. Leonard was shocked and covered his head, he thought that Maximus has gone mad and tried to attack him. Maximus is a large dog, a crossbreed of a Mastiff and a Pitbull, and yes, it is so startling to look at this enormous and ferocious-looking dog, but it is well-trained and will not attack familiar people, well at least as long as it recognizes you.

Vaz laughed teasingly. He is such a jerk in a mood to tease others. "Why did the conversation come to me? Am I a lion?" Sheily shook her head and stared at the two badly. "Vazzy is lonely, he needs the company you know! So please maybe you know someone with pets like his breed," I said wrapping my arm around Vaz's arm. "Amber, just buy an askal, the askal is also an underdogs family and can be easy to pet more than a bullmastiff or get a Shih Tzu just for a more cutie," Sheily suggested.

Dispersed on the emerald green grass are unadulterated dark creatures that are really. "Gigantic," I finish up my thinking without holding back, gazing into the ocean of totally monster bulls. Horns project from their heads like honed lances, their polished fur stainless. At long last, their eyes are a similar variety as the grass, green as anyone might imagine. "They surely are, aren't they?" Oliver mumbles, watching my total interest with delight. "I consider them a phenomenal crossbreed between a bison and a bull. Gracious, and a twinge of werewolf."

Looking back at them I caught a small bug in my hand and walked to them. " Hey, guys, see what I got for you all " saying that, I showed them my palm where a small bug was ready to greet them all. I burst out laughing when their face lost their colour as their eyes went wide and they all yelled before running in different directions for calling help. I chase after them. I was having the best fun of my life. Anurag clicked our many pictures, I even posted with bugs in my hands. Everything was fun until Kiara ran to Maverick who was watching everything with a neutral face. Holding his hand Kiara said " Why are you sitting ideally here and watching everything? Help us out from your bully girlfr

This made Jayce and his friends collapse into fits of laughter. "She's a firecracker," one of them commented. "I can see why you two hit it off." After Jayce had stopped laughing, he straightened up and shook his head. "Do I look like a vigilante to you?" "You could be," Lexi suggested. "Like the Dexter of bullies." "Dexter... as in... that serial killer from the show?" Jayce's mate asked. "Hmm, yes the one who only killed other serial killers." Lexi nodded and turned to Jayce. "You could be a bully who bullies other bullies."

I leaned down to him, I looked down and for the first time noticing the huge tent in his trousers , i felt so disgusted and humiliated My hands shook badly as I opened the flyer of his zip... His free cock suddenly sprang out and slapped against my cheeks, he must have found it funny because the corners of his lips quirked My eyes widened in sheer horror , it was so huge, thick and very rigid ,angry veins ran from the edge to the tip, the tip was glistening with some slimy liquid...

But my own plans, though seemingly more structured, were fraught with their own complexities and challenges. "I'm just planning on taking over my pack as the next alpha," I said, trying to sound confident and assured. Jules nodded, her eyes scanning the crowd for potential prey. It was then that I noticed a new student approaching us, her head held high and her eyes blazing with defiance. She was unlike any other student I had seen—stubborn and strong-willed, with a fierce determination that radiated from her every pore. Jules, sensing an opportunity to assert her dominance, moved in to bully the newcomer, her eyes glinting with malicious intent. But the girl was no pushover, and soon a fier

Would the bullying stop If I looked pretty like the other girls? "Hey watch where you are going! " Someone snapped grumpily at me. I raised my head that was bowed in thoughts as I looked up to the owner of the voice who was glaring down at me

Blood dripped from his muzzle. "Now, just in case you forgot what I said the other night, let me repeat it. I'm staying," Adira said, her eyes narrow slits, as she glared at the bully. "As are the humans who live here. As are any others who wish to remain in Bull Creek. And there isn't a damn thing you or anyone else can do about it. If you can't handle our kind being here, then I suggest you pack your shit and get out yourselves. You're the ones not wanted here. I don't care for bullies. Come at me, or anyone else here, again, and I'll shoot a blue spark right up your ass."