Female Imps Novels & Stories

“You have to earn it, Empress. You’re just getting started. I’m sure once we reach Planet Szol, you’ll be able to use one—for self-defense and other things.” “Teach me fighting moves too! I want to learn!” I said excitedly. Before she could answer, a Tarragon female suddenly interrupted. She was as tall as Natisa, had pinkish skin, and vivid yellow-green eyes. She looked like she was training here and had other female companions who didn’t look too fond of me. “Do you need something, Selam?” Natisa asked her, and she smirked. “I heard you became Captain of the Imperial Guards of the Empress—or future Empress, since she’s not fully mated to our Emperors yet. I don’t get why they’re rushing it

The woman looking back was deathly pale—bloodless almost—with sallow skin and straw-like hair matted together. Compared to Ted, I looked more like the ghost. After washing my face, I came out of the bathroom. The clinking of bowls and forks still echoed from the kitchen. I stood in the doorway, staring at his back, unable to fathom what Ted was trying to achieve by doing all this.

“The-the results. Those are the results.” “Explain it to us. Layman terms.” “Impaired fecundity,” Dr Igor started. Alek banged his fist on the table. Camilla gulped. “Layman terms, doctor.” “Well,” Dr Igor murmured, his brows crunching. “In simpler words, yes? She has the um, the, you know, the womb—” “The what?” Alek gritted out. “Her womb is similar to that of a fifty-year-old woman,” Dr Igor rushed out.

There's got to be communication and trust. "I was impotent." 'What?' Her eyes widened but that was it. There was no fear or disgust like I'd expected. Just surprise. Somehow, it gave me the courage to continue. "Yes. You must have heard the rumors about my brothers and I being the cursed alphas. It is true. We are cursed. Roberto has never used his legs, Ricardo can't see and Romeo can't talk... Mine is impotency." She wasn't saying anything but her big eyes were fixated on me.

IMPREGNATION Impregnation occurs only three ways # The female and male are true mates # The female and male enter into a willing claim bond # The female mates but is not marked by either a true mate or a claim # Only mates or potential mates can carry high ranking pups without a completed bond ** There is the rare occasion where a female will carry another males pup after a true mate bond is created if the mate of the female is of other decent or species - See other Decents or Species. "DAM! DAM! DAM!" I yell as I throw the book across the room. There is no way we will get Seraphina to mark us willingly, she is too loyal to that vamp king. There might be only one way and that would be to con

Though they could not really do anything to Imelda, they surely could fantasize, couldn’t they? By now, a few of the male employees had the same idea to record Imelda’s voice so that they could listen to it as they find release at home. A female colleague saw their actions and asked disdainfully, “What are you all going to do with the recording?” “Exactly like you thought,” a male colleague replied without a hint of modesty. Perhaps they were affected by the sounds Imelda was producing—the male colleagues gradually displayed lustful expressions, which disgusted their female coworkers. Among them was a young lady called Eva. She actually had a crush on a young lad sharing the office and often

M: that's because we are Alpha silly girl! K: Midnight what are you talking about. M: Remember the goddess said you are the first Female Alpha. This is why you were so fast and strong even before. Now with me you will be twice and fast and strong. And once we meet mate we will become even stronger. Now let's go run with our family they have questions but I need to run first. I look around and my family have all shifted. I'm larger then each of them I walk over to mom and dad and rub up on each of them. Sarah licks my snout. Then Trent puts his head to mine and we take off running.

Frowning, she spoke with clear displeasure, "Why are you impersonating me? And judging by your attitude, are you planning to hit my brothers next? "Where did this barbaric woman come from? Solving everything with fists and violence!" Just like that, with a few careless words, she painted me as some crude country bumpkin—and for a moment, I was genuinely stunned. Yet, the surrounding guests began to praise her in unison. "Now that's the bearing of a true heiress! I knew Mrs. Thompson would never find someone to impersonate the real one." "And Camellia clearly cares for her brothers—she's a good sister. That authority token in that woman's hand must be fake!"

Spotting me, she smirked and sauntered over. "Well, if it isn't Mary," she said, her voice dripping with mockery. "Aren't you pushing thirty soon? Still single, I hear. Regretting your decision, perhaps?" Her smug grin widened. "Too bad Cain's engaged now. Even if you wanted to join the Bassett family, you'd only manage as a mistress." I met her gaze coolly. "Brenda, you should remember that your crime of impersonation could still land you in prison for a good, long time if I so wished."

Her legs instinctively wrapped around her husband’s body, which Dominic took as a signal to push deeper, to play even more wildly. For some reason, seeing the satisfied expression on her husband’s face made Gwen smile. She felt proud of herself for successfully applying the techniques she had read about in a book some time ago. Gwen boldly decided to switch positions with her husband, taking control of their passionate play. "My turn," she said.