Female Noble 6 Novels & Stories

All of these women are far taller than me also, bred from powerful, strong lineage that surely includes magic somewhere. Tai doesn't even look at Evolet, dismissing her with a single glance, not giving her a single opportunity to avert his attention. "Nesrin, can't say I missed you," he says, instead focusing on a slender blonde, appearing nearly a decade older than the other two Noble's, yet just as beautiful. She has the direct link to Tai's father, which means she is the most important for him to address.

"The floor here has a habit of rejecting those who don't stand firm." I looked up into piercing grey eyes. It was Petra. Valkyrie Noble Lady, a literal tower of muscle and grace, blonde hair shorn short, presence radiating formidable authority only a demigod-descendant could possess. Even in a simple black leotard, she looked like she wore invisible armor. "Thank you, Petra." I smoothed my violet silk. "Someone is practicing their frictionless charms a bit early."

My nipples were swollen and red, my pussy puffy and glistening with a mix of cum and slick. They led me, still naked and trembling, back to the Alpha’s massive bed of furs.Just as I was laid down, a beautiful, striking woman walked into the longhouse.She was tall and regal, with long silver-streaked black hair cascading down her back and piercing green eyes. Her body was curvaceous and powerful — full breasts, wide hips, and an aura of dominance. She wore nothing but a thin gold chain around her waist and a delicate necklace. This was the Luna — Alpha Kael’s mate.

She hesitated, then added, “But her father, Rambo, he was a Gamma. The strongest warrior this kingdom’s ever known. He died in the war.” I listened quietly. “That’s why she caught the Lycan King’s eye and became his mistress,” June continued. “Now she uses that power to push others around. Doesn’t matter if they’re older than her or not, she talks down to everyone, her and her underlings,” “Morgan Shir or whatever she calls herself seriously needs to be humbled,” Zinnia added with a roll of her eyes. I nodded slowly, absorbing every word. If half of what they said was true, I needed to get on Morgan’s good side.

Chapter Four “This is Elaine, Alpha Jacob’s daughter.” He said with a warm smile. I stayed silent but deep down my heart was erupting the flames of sadness. “I am Freya, Alexander’s wife.” She said with a warm smile stretching out her hand for a handshake. I didn’t need the goddess help to know that she was sounding the alarm that he belongs to her. I forced a smile but I had no time to accept the handshake, her hands were suspended in the air. This may seem so rude, but at this point I didn’t care.

A constant reminder of his power and supremacy. When we arrive at the Red Star border we show the captured Ahriman. We are let through and make our way to the main square, pack members are already gathering. I get off my horse and hand the reins to a warrior and walk to the carriage to let the girls out. The regally stride out, Dysnomia is pushing out her aura. Breanna and Bridget stand tall and strong, “They both seem to be pushing out a beta aura,” Gunther notices. ”That is unheard of for a woman, but you are definitely correct.”

His little mate was enjoying the fight. Electrokinesis was another one of her gifts. A rogue jumped towards Nahla and she threw a fireball right at it killing it quickly. Fire manipulation was a gift of hers. The battle lasted all but ten minutes. Xander quickly looked around at his warriors to make sure that they were alright. “There were no casualties Alpha”, Gamma Lee said. Xander nodded his big wolf head. All the warriors gathered around staring at Selene and Nahla. They smiled and waved. Who were these powerful women with their Alpha Kings?

she moved her face to the left, to avoid eye contact. After tasting her savory neck, I went to kiss her garments that cover her melons—those big, juicy melons of hers. With a slow manner, I took off her clothes, showing off the sight of her bare, soft, and white skin. "Hah…" I sighed, as I looked at her. The sight was tempting and alluring. I obviously look like a madman right now. "Princess.. my princess," I said, sniffing her neck, going down to her breasts. "Mhm," I took off her bra—no,I took everything off till she was bare naked. "D-Damien!" She exclaimed, blushing.

Some of the more traditional Nobles tended to turn their noses up at the notion, but it didn't seem to bother the young Lord in the least. Another tall, slender figure followed him in, this time without the overbearing and unnecessary cavalry in the form of hulking Guardian Knights. We straightened up as they approached and I began to take in the details of his companion. The resemblance was uncanny. Her piercing blue eyes were unmistakable even from across the room, but where Christian's were often muted under his dark brows, hers were highlighted through her long flowing lashes and high set cheekbones. She had straight raven hair that fell past her shoulders on one side and was shaved shor

"Stupid Amastan." Alaric watched anxiously as Alaric's reckless attempt at defeating Darryl began to fail miserably. "Brother, I have your back," a sweet voice shouted as a valiant woman leaped into the air toward Darryl. The woman, Natalie Celtic, wore crimson armor that hugged the curves of her athletic figure, which oozed fierceness as she approached them. Darryl brandished the Heavenly Halberd calmly to counter his new opponent as she closed into him. The moment he saw her face, he paused in shock for a split second. 'Her?'