Female Overhaul Novels & Stories

That night didn't kill me nor you, but something inside us died that day, and it was that hopeless little girl. She died, so WE can live. “But women know better,” Hanna said. Tonight, I’m not going to repeat any of that. I forcibly relax my body and lay very still as he caresses every inch of my bare flesh and spits out those filthy words on my face. 'Caress' was the word that I used to comfort myself, making ‘it’ less violent. I’m not planning to amuse him. Not tonight. You want my flesh? Eat it. Let's see if you like it dead.

Mate. I followed the scent that led to a beautiful girl in a blue dress. She was talking to another girl, maybe her friend. She held an aura, like that of an Alpha. An announcement was made and my mate finally turned around and I saw her beautiful face. Her beautiful blue dress, perfectly fitting her curves. Her blue eyes looked around before they settled on my green ones. I smiled as I approached her. She blushed as she fiddled with her fingers. "What's your name, my mate?" I asked

Octavia Pov He has really been perfect, although I still quite feel jealous and angry at what that wolf did and I didn’t really trust. I still wanted to give us a try and if I wanted to I had to also give his wolf a try. I wanted to hold his hand and tell him I didn’t mean it but we already got to the training ground and it was packed. I could see a lot of people, both males and females, the females wearing sexy yoga pants as the unmated males whistled and checked them out as they passed. I looked down at myself and I knew I looked nothing like them, werewolves shifters are very beautiful and the males are handsome and blessed with fine bodies.

I stole my childhood friend’s doll. Then, he called to complain. I listened to him wail as the doll sat in my hand, its texture somehow akin to that of human skin. Under its skirt was something remarkably female. This left me confused. ‘Is this doll female or male?’ Then, more importantly… ‘Did it come with both organs? Or is this modified?’ He sounded hysterical over the line. Surprised by this, I accidentally squished the doll’s limbs a little.

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.

He adjusted his body and she moaned loudly. "Fuck me, Omari", she whispered and he began plunging in and out of her roughly while she moaned really loudly. "Oh fuck", she had never taken in anything like this, he was huge. She couldn't breath as he kept quickening his thrusts. She kept clawing his back and pulling him closer as she felt her stomach tightening. "I'm gonna -fuck", she exclaimed as she released her juices all over his shaft but he didn't stop.

I never really understood biochemistry, which was one of the many reasons I became a businessman. "... Her hormone levels are exceedingly high, especially her estradiol, adrenaline, and oxytocin. Her bone density is three times as high as an average male werewolf and her muscle mass is just as much. She practically has the biological makeup of an overpowered male werewolf and this is rare for a lady and especially rare as she is able to maintain a feminine shape."

Divine stood up resentfully and glared at Haria. "Is she the one that you're proud of?" Divine pointed her finger at Haria. "Can't you see that my breasts were bigger than hers? And it's obvious that I'm much better at having sex with than her." "You're wrong, Divine," Haria replied immediately. "I'm way too much better having sex with. That Jacob almost fainted from the pleasure he felt when he tasted my tight pussy. And my breasts were natural and just the right size. But when Jacob played with it using his tongue, he almost drowned because of the special feelings of sensation. Not like you, your breasts were fake and you even used supplements to make them big. And you also offered that to

While Thorn Pack wasn't particularly strong, Vahn was a formidable warrior, and I hoped he could protect her. To my shock, Vahn betrayed her just a year later, and my father, Valdora's Alpha King, was an accomplice in this betrayal. In my memories, Cecilia was a muscular young girl with bright red hair cropped short. Now, she had grown into a slender woman with blonde hair. Her makeup was streaked and faded, likely from exposure to the harsh sun. Despite her disheveled and weary appearance, her eyes remained unchanged—black, calm, and as deep as ever, like tranquil lakes.

The neckline is elegant but modest, dipping just enough to add a touch of glamour without taking away from its refined look. The skirt flows freely in layers of soft white chiffon, with hints of gold threaded subtly along the edges, creating a graceful movement as she steps. Around her waist is a slim golden sash, adding a touch of tradition that ties back to her mating gown. The dress is light, airy, and beautiful, a reflection of her joy tonight. As she moves, the gown seems to come alive, the golden accents gleaming as if they’re part of the celebration themselves. She looks radiant, like a true Beta, ready to step into the feast with all the confidence and love this night deserves.