Female Mineta Novels & Stories

She's fair and pretty but other than that she's still a poor girl and an orphan. "It's nice to meet you... Prince Damon and Prince Jules! My name is Neticia! I hope we could be good friends!” she said cheerfully. I frowned when I saw the twinkle in her eye when she and Jules locked eyes. "But we don't befriend poor girls and slaves like you," Jules said to Neticia without hesitation. "Jules!" Alpha Devon scolded Jules while I remained silent and watched the woman. I saw the slight pain in her eyes but she quickly hid it with a big smile.

What happens if, on your mating anniversary, you catch your fated mates cheating with your own sister and best friend? What if you're even accused of murdering one of your twin mates yourself? Minerva is a Luna weighing 220 lbs. She is fated to be the mate of twin Alphas—the leaders of the Dark Wood pack, named Kayller and Killian. For years, Minerva's life has been filled with oppression. She is demanded to always be submissive and obedient. Tragically, throughout the entire mating bond, not one of them has ever been willing to touch her. Minerva is killed after being accused of poisoning one of her twin mates—but she refuses to die. It turns out, the Moon Goddess has granted her a second c

Frey says in disgust tone. "Really?" My forehead wrinkled. "Really. So, the other girl on the left without a uniform coat is Mekeni. Not obsessed with makeups like Keil, but she is known as suck three dicks girl. STDG!" "What? Eww! Are you serious?" I ask Frey with a bewildered grew on my face. "Yup. She's not obvious right? But believe it or not. It's true. She flirted all the seniors on the other building." She added, flipping her hair.

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 smiled; it had been ages since I had seen her in her gear: Her bronze chest plate, dazzling with bright blue jewels, polished by Lunaria’s waters and blessed by the Goddess herself. Her spear was in her hand. Ornate and delicate but deadly in the hands of an expert like herself, its tip reflecting the early morning sun. Regal Artemisia. “Separate yourselves!" Her voice was loud and rumbling, commanding respect as the sisters separated themselves according to their abilities. Niylah stood in front of the water wolves, her small beautiful frame and bright blue eyes reflecting the sun's light as she stood at attention in her gear. She was a fine piece. Artemisia had outdone herself. If only…

Liam ordered the group. We all parted from Veronica, leaving her and two other girls that she was going to share this kill with. I licked my lips in anticipation. My beast wanted to laugh. How could we be intimidated by a female who couldn't even take down her own bear? It was funny. She wasn't worthy for our male. As much as she wanted to think she was good enough for him, my beast and I both knew she wasn't. Her mate would be at her level when she finally met him.

History records that female Hamu Kamina were always looked down upon when compared to male Hamu Kamina, especially with their physical abilities being below those of men. They were always underestimated doing various things other than kitchen work. However, that suddenly ended after a daughter of a simple mining entrepreneur who would become the First Queen of Archipelahia, Amanda Fatir, found a magical mineral that changed their fate throughout Kamina's history.

Third Person “Alrighty Gents. First up for bids is item number 6 2 4 3 7 8. Her name is Nataly. Age 20 and a total virgin. Standing about 5 foot 2 inches with brown hair and blue eyes and a 38c cup. This spitfire has serious meat on her bones. A fine catch among many. With a unique ability to speak Russian, Greek, Italian and English. Let’s start the bidding at 10k.” says the auctioneer into a microphone. A tiny girl with beautiful curves now sat kneeling upon the floor of the stage. Currently dressed in only a white bra and thong along with black strappy heels. Heavy chains now shackled around both her wrists and her ankles along with a special gag.

When she climbed into the back seat, my mouth went dry. Her name was Regina. Forty-four, fiery red hair cascading over her shoulders, heavy eyeliner, and the most enormous pair of tits I’d ever seen — easily 38E, practically exploding out of a low-cut floral sundress. The dress was short, showing off her thick, soft thighs. She was carrying two shopping bags, and I could clearly see a big, thick cucumber poking out of the top one. “Camden Town, yeah?” I asked, glancing at her in the rearview mirror.

There was also what looked to be a brick pizza oven in the corner, which made me wonder if the Fae had discovered pizza, or if they used it for something entirely different. I went a little wide-eyed when a short woman fluttered into the room. She was around four feet in height, and darted around the kitchen with enough speed to look a tad blurry. Her skin was a very light shade of blue, much lighter than her charcoal eyes and hair. Her ears were long and pointed, but they weren’t the same shape as your typical Fae. They were a bit longer and narrower than my ears. Adelina read the surprise in my eyes and giggled, “That’s Melia, she’s a water nymph.”