Female Link Novels & Stories

A pillow under my ass, any thoughts of Cecil banished as Sarah gave me a long and exquisite tongue fuck. Inviting me to meet some of her girlfriends on Tuesday afternoon. Just as l had guessed they were all incredibly attractive lipstick lesbian, bi-sex women, beautifully groomed in designer clothing, three around my age, a fourth one Marie much younger in her mid-twenties. One of the women I recognized as an important politician with a husband on numerous business boards.

I went back to my office, lowering myself to the seat, and I opened the laptop in front of me, going through all the mail I had. Some alpha had begun to send their replies, and most of them were positive replies, while some were still stuck in their misogynistic ways and refused to come to the fact that a female had become the alpha and may be their partner. But that was fine for me; I wasn’t ready to work with anyone whose values don’t align with mine. We have to at least be on the same page to form meaningful relationships. Some of the alphas have requested physical meetings to discuss more of the opportunity, and I had penciled down a time I would be free to make such rounds.

I could tell it was a very bad word. In a heartbeat, the room filled with more than two hundred pre-teen girls grew quiet altogether. All eyes were on her, and how could they not? It was so weird to hear someone actually speak out her mind, at least here. Because here, women's opinion is supposed to be like the dark side of the moon; it exists, yet it is never exposed. But Sam was not the modest dark side of the moon. She was a proud Sirius A; a beautiful, free spirit we can't afford, Sister Cecilia said.

" I start laughing and said; " You known what women phycology is different. I mean you can only talk to them. As a female werewolf, they loved there femininity, yet have been called masculine and intimidating. Being strong and clever is feminine. Being sporty and confident is feminine. They live in an age where people have begun to believe the stereotypes so strongly that they reject the truth of their own eyes and hearts. Female strength is a wonderful thing. If others have insecurity issues about that, that is their problem. Because being whom I was born to become is my pride, my well earned self esteem.I think if you really want to control them you have to manipulate there thoughts. They

I would forgive them all in their graves for I am going to wipe the whole of the dark pack for what they did to my family. They had the guts to do that? Oh! They wiped my family and I will never forgive that evil! "That is why I am The Female Alpha", I said aloud and my eyes immediately turned yellow. I could see the whole place, and it seemed as if everything was yellow. My claws and fangs grew longer, and although I was tempted to howl, I didn't.

I thundered. They flinched and the woman closest to me raised a finger and glanced at Lena. “We begged her to leave but she wouldn't budge. She said she wanted to do this herself and we… we…” her breath swallowed her voice. Lena took a step forward, her eyes glued to her feet. “It's true Alpha, I just wanted to be useful around here,” “Useful? You call this useful?” I said with a stern voice, staring at the mess on her Apron and the utensils that were all over the floor.

Many were getting maimed or slaughtered by older, battle hardy males who were hoarding females. I was never worried about being hoarded by such males. Nobody wanted to square off with Remus. He had even frightened the two friends I had made into staying back. Kita would then speak to me through the woodline, under scrutinizing glare of Remus. Remus had never favored Kita, who was a rogue male. Kita was female crazy and eccentric. Too full of life and not enough of sense, Remus would say.

"Do you like it? Someone asked and I looked up, A man stood in front of me with a hood over his head and he wore a mask designed as A Raven face, what baffles me is the fact that I didn't here him come and he wasn't there before I bent down to inspect the Ruby necklace coupled with the fact that he doesn't have any scent, from the body physique it's clear it's a male but the Voice sounded feminine. " Who the fuck are you and what do you want with me? I asked standing up to face him. "Oh me? He asked looking around as if to check if there's any other person there, the action making me angry. "You're testing on my patience and believe me I have very little of it". I growled. "Aggressive? I lik

“Begin!" Metal met metal with sparks that singed the grass. Fangs bared and strained groans filled the air. It was a fight, a dance that I would never have predicted. Our earth sister, her brown eyes focused, her movements powerful and steady. She was one with the ground under feet, summoning rocks and moving the very earth under her. But our air sister was graceful. Her feet light and nimble, barely making a sound or harming the blades of grass. Her grey eyes never leaving her opponent as she weaved and dodged, dancing on the air with unmatched acrobatics.

He huffed and adjusted his collar, smoothing the over pressed piece. "Yes, Mr Williams", she still kept her poker face on. "I checked your file, pretty decent, you've got quite a lot on your plate for a lady, y'know", he complimented. She'd met men like him, she knew how these powerful men could be, cunning and full of themselves. She also knew how to handle them. "For a lady? I didn't know we still had genderists among us", she retorted, staring him straight in the eye. He knew what she was trying to do, he knew her game and it amused him because he's never met a lady like her before.