Female Night Fury Novels & Stories

Addicting. He knew sex was supposed to feel satisfying. But this… this was something else. He did not notice right away that he was healing while they fucked. He had been in a sort of dream state. He had lost a lot of blood and was not in his right mind. The wolf had been the one in control. He held his breath and sunk his head under the surface of the water. He thought about how she was that night. She was like a goddess. She took everything he could give her.

Adam argued, still defending me. "She deserved that. Gavin knows better what he should do!" Catherine argued with Adam. Adam turned to Gavin, who was still staring at me with a glare. Gavin immediately pulled my hand into the room. "Come in here, bitch! Don't you dare leave the room and meet that man? He's not the angel responsible for saving you. You have to pay for your sin, Mahira!" Gavin immediately slammed my body on the bed. I was in so much pain that tears came to my eyes, and I couldn't hold back the pain as Gavin's hands pulled me in and threw me down mercilessly.

To taste her lips is all I can think about. I flip the covers off of my well-rested body and get out of bed. Peering outside the window over my bed, I see it's late morning now. You may think that vampires live only during night, but here in Nitraville, it is only ever darkness. Because I am a hybrid, I can sleep whenever I please, but with consequences. If I were to step outside the dome, I could suffer gravely, but not near as bad as my father or brother.

Rachel excitedly introduced me to the rest of the pack who had been away on a business trip and only just arrived back from what I had gathered. "Hello Luna, my name is Natasha." One of the girls exclaimed. She seemed nice as she went round the room telling me who everyone was. " And you?" I called out to the girl who was throwing daggers my way. She scowled and stared at the floor. I found this very disrespectful behaviour towards someone who was meant to be their future Luna and found myself snapping at the girl. "Is this how you treat your future Luna. Perhaps the alpha will have something to say about this." The room fell silent as the girl glared at me.

Going this long without having her in our arms was still driving us mad but it was controllable since we could see her at night to assure us that she was okay. At least as okay as she could be considering the circumstances. I growled as I thought of Nick. I was going to wreak him. I knew that Kitty just wanted to focus on saving the innocents out of the Lair and saving her and her family. She didn't want any revenge and she didn't want anyone to be harmed and I understood. She was a witch and that was their way. They refused to cause unneeded harm but I was a werewolf and I wasn't bound by the same belief.

Not only that, but I closed my eyes, then I heard his voice,“Naomi, what are you waiting for? Won't you get your clothes off and freshen up?” I have been here before, yes,tonight is the night I refused to get bound with my mate, he forced his way to make love to me, but I refused to let him mark me, I didn't complete the rite. “Answer me!!” He gripped my jaw, already on the bed with me, then I felt the sharp pain again in my head. What is wrong with me, I just got reborn, the pain was too much for me. *Flashback Past Life.*

The dream unfolded like a nightmarish tableau, with the moon casting eerie shadows upon the battleground. Chassy, a fierce Alpha, and Luna, in her Lycan form, confronted the vampire with unwavering determination. Her eyes glinted with the moon goddess's blessing, a reflection of her indomitable spirit. The vampire, a sinister figure with predatory grace, circled Chassy, taunting her with malevolent words that echoed in the night. Every movement the vampire made was a calculated dance of lethal intent, a stark contrast to Chassy's fierce yet graceful combat style.

Emotions overwhelmed Lila: devastation from her brother's capture, hope flickering from her visions of the temple, and a profound empathy for the wounded that drove her forward despite the fear clutching her heart like the cliff's edge. Veyra lurked in the mist-shrouded crevices above, her raven-haired form blending with the shadows, blood-red eyes glowing like embers in the fog. At twenty-five, her pale skin contrasted sharply with her dark robes, the bone tattoo on her neck throbbing black as Fang—her gaunt, black-furred wolf—howled silently within her, savoring the impending violence. Emotions twisted in Veyra: exhilaration at the ambush's setup, contempt for the "weak" Dawn Pack, and a f

The battle erupted with a ferocity that matched the fury burning within me. Each swipe, each strike was filled with purpose, fueled by the need to protect Uriah and to avenge the deception we had endured. As the clash of steel and growls filled the night, I fought with unwavering determination. The enforcers stood no chance against the unleashed fury of a lycan. I tore through their defenses, my strength and agility overpowering their futile attempts to resist. With each defeated adversary, I demanded answers. "Where is Nabitha? Tell me, Mineg!"

Cooper slowly walks towards me and then stands beside me, turning to face his attacker. “Who are you?” I ask with my arrow still pointed at him. It isn’t until I hear the voice that I realise that the stranger is actually a female “Lyrica and you are?” “My name is Natalie, what are you doing out here in the mountains?” “I could ask you the same thing?” I pull the string back a little bit more and aim at Lyrica’s heart. “Answer the question?” She lets out a pissed off sigh and says “Finishing the job that I started a few years ago.”