Feminization Wattpad Novels & Stories

It wasn't Leo, and it wasn't Arthur. It was a woman with auburn hair and piercing green eyes—the Original Christina Wilder, the pen name the user had once used, now manifested as a sentient "Editor" of the reality. "The story is out of words, Leo," the woman said, her voice sounding like a pen scratching on paper. "The Grand Director didn't win. And you didn't win. The Senior Editor has rejected the manuscript." Outside the windows of the "Actual" London, the sky didn't turn black. It turned white. The city didn't crumble; it began to format.

Depersonalizing it by giving them a series of numbers and letters made it so all of them could sleep at night. But the women deserved a little more care than the Dicks. After all, the women needed to be brainwashed and made to believe that the Motherhood was the most important thing in the world. She couldn’t possibly learn to trust the elders that were indoctrinating her if they referred to her as 8,253,309, which was her given name. Rain Gretchintown was a persona she’d adapted to. To the Mothers, she was just as inconsequential as the men, once she failed to believe in their cause.

Your Mate, Katya. Lucas had to read her note three times before the words sank in, she was gone, his Mate, his wild, feisty, sexy Mate had gone and to his surprise, he understood her reasons. Every word she had written was true, the Immortal World was a patriarchal society and it was going to prove a fruitless task for her to try to change that, she would meet with brutal opposition he had no doubts about that. Over the next few days, he settled into a quiet routine, he rose early and trained hard for a couple of hours, then when his son woke up he fed and changed him before handing him over to Athena who had volunteered to care for him. She had told him simpl

“Probably because they’re mostly written by women who’ve experienced rejection in real life, and they write their dreams of becoming powerful.” “But then they almost always take the bastard who rejected them back,” I countered. “That’s the mate bond. It’s how it works. Besides, I’m not reading a werewolf novel at the moment.” Nate and Kam had come in by then. “So, what kind of novel are you reading?” Nate asked. “It’s a forbidden love story,” she answered. I glanced at Kam, and we smirked. “So, is she underage, or are they related?” he asked.

Adonis laughs. After the girl leaves Adonis explains that Adelaide only changed her name to a feminine name after puberty when she started noticing boys and wanting to look pretty and feminine, then when her wolf was female, like me she thought that was why she felt more feminine, even though she likes her penis and is happy with her primary gender. I gave him permission to share my great-great grandmother’s memoir with the girl and her mother.

tweeted Sugar Aquarius again before he continued gobbling and gobbling the womanhood feminism valley right in front of his eyes. “Aaaahh… Aaahh… I love you, Aqua Darling… I love you to Venus and back, Aqua Darling…” Evania was felt squirming here and there within her love, lust and desire towards her hero monster. Smiling victoriously within his humongous satisfaction, Sugar Aquarius continued gobbling and gobbling up the feminism valley right in front of his eyes for the next couples and couples of minutes. “Uuuhh… Aaahh… Aqua Darling… I think my body begins to… begins to… Aaahhh… Aaaiihh…” sighed and screamed Evania quite long this time while curving and curving her neck as well as her hea

Whispers could be heard in the crowd, and for the first time in my life the whispers weren't against me, but for me. "You don't know what you're ...." Mabel started, but it was my turn to interrupt them. "Just shut the fuck up already. If you try to tell me that you didn't use what happened to Brigid as a means to force feminization as a way of life, I swear I'll lose my sh.it. I'm not in the mood to deal with this bullshit after everything that's been going on! You spent centuries making sure females were submissive and docile, conforming blindly to the stereotype of an old-fashioned subservient role, and you used the titles of being princess or queen under false pretenses, allowing us to t

I press the book to my chest and sob, rocking back and forth like a child. “You stupid girl,” I hissed at the heroine. “If I were you, I’d have saved him. I’d have shown him he was worth something.” My fingers clench around the cover. “I wish I were you,” I whisper, bitter and broken. “No one will ever love me like Luke Thorne did you. No one. I wish I were you.” I throw the book across the room. It smacks the wall and slides to the floor. Home is hell.

Her favorability towards the male player reached 100 points. This was the world's first and only example of maxing out favorability with an NPC. After the game merged with reality, the female disciple appeared in the real world and continued to stay by the male player's side, never parting. This love story touched everyone at the time, including Sebastian. It later became one of the most heartwarming love stories in "Wild Valley World," and players always spoke highly of it. This also proved that increasing NPC favorability in "Wild Valley World" was extremely difficult. After all, NPCs were characters from the world of cultivation, with traditional values, especially concerning women, who m

Because in lowering myself before him, and disavowing everything I’ve ever known, I’ve played into every concept that the Atalaxian’s have regarding womankind: that we’re wayward, and stupid, and that all we need is a strong Alpha’s guiding hand to show us the way. In thus debasing myself, I think – I hope – I have made my first step towards fooling this man into thinking that I, too, am just a foolish little woman.