Female Sasuke Uchiha Novels & Stories

“What is your ETA?” “My, my, aren’t we an anxious little Alpha.” I chuckle. And in reality she is little. At 5’2” it’s almost hard to believe she’s an Alpha. Up until you see her fight and then there’s not question that the woman is all Alpha. She uses her small stature to her advantage – because she’s small, she is quick and agile in a way that male Alphas generally aren’t. But beyond that, she is also a smart and strategic fighter. I’ve seen her take down some of the strongest warriors out there because she used her brains just as much her strength. Thinking of what a badass she is is only making me again wish that she were my fated mate.

For some reason, he suddenly feels like he did something wrong. "I'm Tanemoto Tatsuko." The girl next to him said politely. She is a beautiful girl with long black hair and amber eyes. Noticing that he is staring into her eyes, she looked away. "Sorry, but don't look into my eyes. They have a hypnosis effect." "Sorry!" Cai Kang flustered. "Ha! You really are half boy, half girl, aren't you?" A blue-haired boy said. "Normally the first thing the guys stare at is her-" Then another boy slapped his head.

I hate her right now. I stare up ahead ready to storm into the ladies room damning the consequences when she glides out with a smile on her face and a slight away of her slender hips. The only thing I like about her is her pretty face, at least it's natural. Maybe I should set her up for an appointment with that popular surgeon so that she can get some ass at least. Ugh. She wouldn't appreciate it though and would use it to lure men to her, so no. "I'm so sorry I took so long. I had to get myself together," Karen beamed at everyone seated at the table and smiled even more when someone took her picture from the other side of the restaurant.

Jace, Emily, Mark, Alice. As we walked in, all eyes turned towards us. "She's the Alpha." James said as I walked towards him. "Alpha, Katherine the hunter." James said, looking at me. The woman eyed me, from top to bottom, she looked unsatisfied, like she wanted to see someone else. "She's the Alpha?" She questioned James. "Any doubt?" I asked her, my eyes glowing red. "Uh- I was just, it's just from what I have heard Alpha's aren't that young, and specially not female, so-" she started but I cut her off.

I say. Moving closer I continue holding her hand, “My name is Alpha Kate Adams, Alpha to the Golden Moon Pack,” she says proudly. I recognize who she is immediately. She is the one of few female Alphas and the toughest female Alpha our generation has ever seen. I am excited to have a mate who will bring excitement to my life. I smile at her pulling her closer to me, “Well Alpha Kate, we should have a dance, don’t you think?” I say pulling her to the dance floor as tingles move between us.

"Her name is Sasha and she's very tough." That very moment when Yuki mentioned that name made him froze. It can't be the same Sasha who kicked his balls. It just can't be!

He thought for a second, smiled at his hunch and renamed her contact. Kitsune is who she is! A dodgy red demon with a fan of tails. A werewolf who creates illusions indistinguishable from reality. From that moment on, he called it that only - Kitsune, Kit. Both the kitten and the Japanese fox shifter were all about that name.

“Oh, it does. Means she gets a free room and a nice little place to play warrior while the rest of us work.” “She fought one patrol team,” someone said, her tone bored. “Big deal.” “And now she walks around like she’s above all of us.” I slowly folded the towel and moved to the next one, jaw clenched. Oh, they were laying it on thick, weren’t they? These women were truly cruel with their words. “She’s from Seattle, isn’t she?” someone whispered. “Silver Moon pack blood. That whole region’s tainted. I don’t care what kind of sob story she has.”

Yamamoto Kazuki nodded and said, “Okay, I know. I’ll pay more attention to not let the opponent prevail. You can go back now.” Hanson bowed and answered, “Mr. Kazuki, I will take my leave now.” At that moment, a girl who had changed into sports attire appeared in the room. Wearing a pair of long sleeves and long trousers, she said with a soft voice, “Tanaka-san, please give this man a check of one hundred thousand dollars to thank him for telling us this important information.” This girl was extremely beautiful. She had a Japanese hairstyle with bangs. Just by looking at her, one would feel that she was quiet and elegant with the standard demeanour of a Japanese woman, but one would not imag