Female X Female Novels & Stories

Be it be from actions that make them hit each other no matter the place or the time, they would always try to hurt them with a slap or a stick. Be it like a plot to ruin the other’s life using a male by her side. No matter it is her brother or her cousin or her friend companying her in her task. This part usually ends up killing the other female. If a female enters a crime field trying to hurt another female she mostly enjoys her work more than a male. She uses all sorts of end-level hurting plans and torturing ways just to satisfy her own heart desire. She becomes worse than a man in it. It is mostly concluded by saying: Girls are never satisfied with their surroundings or with their needs.

“Begin!" Metal met metal with sparks that singed the grass. Fangs bared and strained groans filled the air. It was a fight, a dance that I would never have predicted. Our earth sister, her brown eyes focused, her movements powerful and steady. She was one with the ground under feet, summoning rocks and moving the very earth under her. But our air sister was graceful. Her feet light and nimble, barely making a sound or harming the blades of grass. Her grey eyes never leaving her opponent as she weaved and dodged, dancing on the air with unmatched acrobatics.

Me being the only female Alpha alive doesn't rub well on others, they feel I'm too weak to be an Alpha and I'm using every opportunity I have to prove to them that I'm not weak. "SILVANA! SILVANA!" I smile to myself when the voice of my bestfriends drift to my ears above the voice of others, they are one of reasons I haven't abandoned my Alpha title and run with my tail between my legs. I watch carefully the signs I need to know that my opponent is tired, with one swift motion I end the scuffle with my opponent passed out on floor at my feet even though he is an Alpha male. It takes more than just being a man to defeat a determined woman.

When women are oppressed, it's tradition. ― Letty Cottin Pogrebi “Men are afraid that women will laugh at them. Women are afraid that men will kill them.” ― Margaret Atwood “Life affords you infinite possibilities to pay more attention to what is actually happening. Not just around you but what is Inside you.” ―Jeff Warren

He also leans in to sniff me. "What the hell, Triplet?" "Couldn’t help it, Zel. You’re an unmated alpha female carrying an alpha pup. Everyone’s trying to catch your mate’s scent." "Okay, that explains the males. What about the females?" Terrance shrugs. "They’re looking for a mate too." I roll my eyes. "Well, my mate will definitely be male." Terrance laughs. "Let’s get your stuff inside." As we’re walking, a loud screech stops us.

“Can you just push me towards Damien’s? I don’t seem to be able to move.” I give her a good shove, and she stomps in the direction of his house, watching her to make sure she doesn't stop. ‘What does it mean to have a female Beta?’ I ask Nyx as I sit on the porch. The few that I had met had always been male. Even the ones from Dane's past contracts. Every single one of them was male. Not a female in sight. ‘I don’t know.’ she murmurs. ‘Maybe it is something we need to discuss.’ Dane's voice rumbles through my head.

“They had one or two, but from what Jax told me it was you, and Molly that who have had the better ideas, as well as having more ideas.” “Small fry, males tend to think on a larger scale, and more about protection, and such. They’re not always great about figuring out how to get people to connect on a personal level. They love their pack, but are not always good at figuring out the intimate needs. That’s what us females are for.” Lexi added. “Hey.” Colby protested. “Am I wrong?” “Well I’m not really sure.” “It’s the females that create more of the relationships with others than the males.”

What exactly was Xander planning to do? My question was answered when three tall females stepped forward. They all looked like wild animals that just got released and were tasty for blood. They looked like they've fought countless battles with the king and won. I could hardly call them females if not for their chest. Their faces were cold, their eyes cutting through me like a blade. Wait a minute? If I understand what was happening here…I think Xander wanted me to fight these women or rather wanted these women to fight me. Whatever way it was, I wasn't ready for it.

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

Her eyes sparkled with admiration and desire. I knew at that moment, we were going to make love and not just sex. She loves me, and I know she meant it. I feel it with the way she holds me, caresses me, and kisses me. She’s neither aggressive nor cold. She’s warm, gentle, and passionate. Our breathing was ragged as she continuously thrusts her fingers inside me. Her tongue darted in my mouth, synchronizing with the way her fingers made my core squirm in pleasure.