Female Waifu Material Novels & Stories

I teased him, then added with mock seriousness, “I bet her hormones are going wild. Did you at least get her a vi.brator since you’ve basically put her on a celibacy lockdown?” “What?!” James choked, eyes wide. Fay’s cheeks turned crimson again as she started fidgeting with her fingers. “That’s disgusting! Why would I buy my baby sister a se.x toy?” He looked like I just suggested sacrilege. “Because you said werewolves are very se.xual creatures with a huge se.xual appetite, and girls have the same urges as guys,” I replied smoothly, one brow arched. I threw Fay a secret wink, hidden from James' line of sight.

Alpha King asked me and all of a sudden, my throat went dry. I never thought anyone would ask me such a question in my life, let alone answering that question to the king of all werewolves. I had to make sure my words were collected and formal. “I might have been an Omega but I worked hard all my life to become whatever I am today. I didn't work day and night just to become someone's side chick. That man used to be my best friend, but now I don't even consider him a man. For me, my mate is my alpha and I am happy because I will not be someone's side woman. Besides, I would like to be someone's first woman, not a side woman.” I was honest with the alpha king.

There were even some items that were broken by Halvir and Aefar earlier last night because they couldn't balance their strength. In the Beast Human World almost all the items they use are made of stone, even if they are made of wood they are still heavy due to the quality of the wood used. In the end, these items weighed an incredible amount, obviously impossible for women to control. That's why Anindira never cooks, because she doesn't have enough strength to hold the utensils. Because of that, a woman is the Queen, whoever she is. If it was the Human Beast World, because 90% of the work was done by men.

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

" I start laughing and said; " You known what women phycology is different. I mean you can only talk to them. As a female werewolf, they loved there femininity, yet have been called masculine and intimidating. Being strong and clever is feminine. Being sporty and confident is feminine. They live in an age where people have begun to believe the stereotypes so strongly that they reject the truth of their own eyes and hearts. Female strength is a wonderful thing. If others have insecurity issues about that, that is their problem. Because being whom I was born to become is my pride, my well earned self esteem.I think if you really want to control them you have to manipulate there thoughts. They

She started throwing more of them at him when he didn’t drop from the first hit. “I am so FUCKING sick of being underestimated.” “Just because I’m female.” “Just because I don’t have a wolf.” “Just because I don’t have magic.” “I am Princess Katrina Liliana D’Amore!” “I am no damsel in distress!” With each affirmation, my mate threw another barrel more force than the last. I had to blink as I swear she seemed to glow with power as her anger continued to rise. I didn’t even have to take him out in the end. He fell at my feet, looking dazed, having finally been knocked out.

MAGNUS I never expected that a playgirl Luna of the Yellowstone Pack would become my mate. I never thought this would happen not even in my wildest dreams. "You're my mate?" I spoke in disbelief. "You must be joking, Alpha. How could someone as womanizer as you become my mate?" Lara smiled sarcastically, raising her brow. Her words struck me and definitely hit my ego. With an impulse move, I approached her and kissed her passionately. I felt she was responding to my kiss and it made my heart fluttered. I paused and smiled mischievously.

When he looked at me, I felt like prey being sized up by a predator. "This is her?" he asked Kane, his voice carrying a slight accent I couldn't place. "Maya Clearwater," Kane said, not even bothering to look at me. "Eighteen years old, unmated, and trained as a healer's apprentice. She'll serve your purposes perfectly." Alpha Damon circled me slowly, like a buyer examining merchandise. "She's smaller than I expected," he observed, stopping directly in front of me. I kept my eyes fixed on the floor, too terrified to meet his gaze directly.

“Anything. I feel… useless.” My Wolf chuckled “So do something that works for you now—relax. Be strong. When he walks through that door, he’ll need you. Not broken and hollow, but whole.” I closed my eyes, swallowing hard. “I don’t know if I can.” “You can,” my Wolf said, her voice more urgent now. “You have to. That’s what it means to be a Mate. It’s not just love, all you want is to survive the winter when it’s freezing.”

“You saw my aura? What is the aura of my body, rose Mary?” "Your body aura is a very soft white aura, you are truly a very beautiful Alpha, Elissa. I really like it when I see your body aura, and I feel like other women's body auras also vary, even though they are home, or Omega, at least they show people who are so beautiful too. I didn't expect that every woman and human wolf here would have so much beauty, and I'm very sure that when we turn into complete human wolves, we will soon be the workers of a series of defeated humans who are so very beautiful and gentle."