Female Bilbo Novels & Stories

" Laughing, I watched his mind link again, but this time his face looked scared, then angry. "OOOO Bambi is coming to give you a bruisin!" I laughed aloud, teasing the beta. The last time I saw Bambi fight the rogue hunters who kidnapped us, I was so impressed with the fierceness of that girl. I was surprised as well, and I thought that her greatest weapon would be to talk her enemies into submission, but I was wrong.

Age is a woman's secret, even for a female warrior. The rest of the warriors in the square looked on amusedly. Like many others in the world, Bai Wuchang and the burly bear of a man were all people with pedophilic tendencies. Lady Tarantula was also one such person herself, despite being a woman. She loved young pretty girls, but more for her morbid obsession of wanting to turn them into living specimens. "Do these beasts belong to you?" the little girl finally spoke, her voice tender and babyish. "Don't worry, little girl. We'll protect you from them," said Bai Wuchang, still wearing his wicked smile.

When they reached the heroes' housing unit, Phoebus immediately led Ruby to Heriette's room and informed her of the situation. Ruby found a girl with feline features gasping for breath sitting on a recliner chair. The girl had twitching white cat ears protruding from the top of her brown hair and a matching white tail. Her eyes were also non human since her irises were slits instead of rounds.

"Go back for now. I'll scan the area with Fye before heading back to camp." Silo vanished, and in his place materialized a stunning black mare, twice the size of the average horse. But the most astonishing thing wasn't her size or her glistening coat, but the wings sprouting on her back. 'Master, good tidings,' Fye said, nuzzling his hand.

Willow was starting to get annoyed and realised that when Gregory said that this specific ring wasn't any ordinary ring,he wasn't joking. "Great taste, Miss Winter." A petite blonde haired girl smiled. She picked it off the hanger and held it against Willow's tiny frame." It will fit you well. Would you like to try it on?" Willow was still clutching the bottom of the dress, wiggling her fingers ,trying to let go. " I will take that as a yes. Let me show you to the change room." The girl ,named Andy ,gestured to Willow's hand on the dress.

Suddenly, my spare minutes became quite interesting. Bart moved aside, and then I saw two girls, both about 26 years old. One short with a bob cut and dark hair, she gave away the whole witch vibe. Then the other one, a taller woman with an awesome body, totally fuckable with a nice beautiful face… she must be the she-wolf. Both bowed, and I stepped out of my throne. “Please ladies, no need to bow. Do tell me, to what do I owe such a special visit?” I walked towards them. The She-wolf was feisty and was the one to speak first.

"Elves have few females. I wonder why one would wander far away from her kind into these parts, except of course she was ostracized or something." "Well, I was lucky to see one, she isn't tall, she's just two feet or so. She was friendly. She lives in the needle groves." “That’s definitely not an elf. Two feet? Pfft!” Said Herrick. “It was!” she insisted, frowning now in displeasure that she was not being taken seriously. "Okay..." Herrick stated, tired of her stories. "She-elf or He-elf, just keep it to yourself, Medea. Nobody really cares. We have got the veil to worry about and not banished elves who look like hobbits."

Belle looked at Raja her mouth wide open and she went extremely pale. “Lilabet was that necessary.” “I am sorry but when certain men think us women no matter what species whether human or paranormal, we can still dish it out if we need too.” Lilabet stepped over her husband and grabbed the wheelchair and started to roll Belle away from Raja. As she did she bent down to her husband face and bared her fangs. “That’s what you get Raja.” Bending back up, Lilabet cracked her shoulders and smiled at Jezzebelle.

I'm lucky that I found fruits and flowers to use in making shampoo. Based on the dirty water around me, Finn will love the new, refreshed Maya, and if I'm lucky, he will fuck me again before morning. I smile at that thought and dip my head underneath the surface. When I come up for air, I hear giggles around me. A warning bell chimes in my head, and I crane my neck to stare up at multiple faces. Fairies, young and old, are hanging like bats and studying me. I open my mouth to scream at Finn, but the fairy from earlier, Blake, moves her finger to her lips. She is large, yet a tad bit smaller than the fairy males—size seems to be gender-based.

For this enticing queen, Rose would even quit her postdoc at Stanford and become a wild mountain woman, here in Domminga Valley. "Sisterhood. You serve me, and I serve you. I'm trained as a botanist, and you are a zoologist. You may study the Philippine eagle from the safety of Aswang Mountain, here in the Iron Pillar, and my palatial estate. But we must defeat Babaylon Eduardo, and his dreadful allies the Tikbalang war horses and wind spirit tribe. We will have many obstacles – the humans of Domminga Mountains have many warrior shamans, priestesses, and soothsayers, and the Catholic diocese is always encroaching on my territory. We exist in a tenouos peace – hiding in the shadows. But the s