Furry Visual Novel Novels & Stories

Blood. And I hear it then. A slow, deliberative voice. “Finally awake, printsessa?" My heart stops The voice. Ahead of me moves a shadow. Sharp and predatory, two golden eyes blaze in the darkness. My stomach falls. It's Valeria. She approaches farther closely, her lips twisting in a vicious smile that suffocates. "I told you, printsessa." She sits next to me, raising my chin with one chilly finger. You are mine now. : I away from her touch, my body shaking. I will never be yours

THREE PERSON POINT OF VIEW The sun was shining bright as it shade its ray through the window directly on Afraah's fair skin. Her skin glittered as her eyeballs began to move around adjusting to the brightness of the room. She slowly opened her eyes and let out a long yawn before she stretched her arms. She quickly walked to the bathroom and perfumed ablution. Soon after she performed ablution, she wore her hijab and prayed. She had already concluded prayer when she heard a buzz from her cell phone which was kept on the bed beside her, she picked up the phone and glanced at the number calling, it was Rayan

More than one alpha is after me and is ready to capture me, according to another growl. My back is struck by something large and powerful, and I'm knocked to the ground as claws rip into my shoulder. Lucas is the one on top of me, about to bite, when the aroma of his body strikes me. He chuckles as he grinds his hips against me, ripping at my clothing until it is barely there and grabbing my skin with it. My hands start to evolve into claws as a result of the agony, which also causes my nails to grow longer. Lucas roars in astonishment as I slip out from under him and resume racing as I roll over and slash at his muzzle.

Chapter 13: The Threads of Fate As the Red Teary Moon Pack continued their journey, they came across an ancient temple hidden deep within the heart of the wilderness. Inside the temple, they discovered a magnificent tapestry that stretched across the walls, filled with intricate patterns and vibrant colors. The tapestry seemed to shimmer with a magical aura, and the pack members sensed that it held a profound secret. Curiosity piqued, Emily reached out to touch the tapestry, and as her paw made contact, a surge of energy coursed through her. Visions flashed before her eyes, revealing the interconnectedness of all living beings and the threads of fate that bound them together.

The growl rose a notch, soft but warning, yet she shifted her nose upward in what seemed like reluctant consent. Carefully, he peeled back the bandage. The wounds looked… better. Much better than he had any right to expect in so short a time. The suspicion gnawed at him. Could they really heal that fast? His fingers traced along the edge of the fur as he examined the skin beneath, and he froze again at the softness, the warmth, and the scent. Honey. Sunshine. He shook his head, brow furrowing. How could fur smell like sunshine? Her head snapped down, eyes locking onto his. Heart stuttering—not fear, not exactly—but something unfamiliar, a shock of recognition that set every nerve alight. Unb

the short-haired female called when she notices that her friend was staring at the thin air again spacing out again, she slightly waves her hand in front of the blonde female. “Oh, sorry what was that again?” After being startled by what her friend did, the female blonde said “Well, I'm just hoping that our company will offer us with an outing similar to the one we had last summer.” She paused to put down the paper she was arranging on her desk and then looked at her friend before continuing. "Anyway, are you all right? I mean, it's extremely unusual to see you, Valerie Farrell, the highly dedicated employee of Kiwi Incorporation, set aside a lot of time or should I say ‘spacing out."

So he wasn’t willing to make the atmosphere lighter and cheerier. Soon they came across their first Magical Beast. It was a Low Class Magical Beast called Furry Rabbit. It was a cute creature, and Lily’s eyes sparkled once she saw it. She subconsciously tried to approach the beast, but Mane stopped her. Although she gave off an aura that was calming and soothing, it wasn’t safe for Lily to approach the little creature. Unlike Red Maned Horses which could be tamed, many Magical Beasts like the Furry Rabbit were naturally violent.

of what sounded like a hand or belt against skin, followed by a woman’s whimper. I bit my lip hard, slipping my hand under my nightdress. My fingers found my soaked folds and started rubbing furiously. More slaps. More whimpers. Then the unmistakable wet sound of him thrusting into her. “My lord… I’m going to cum—” the woman whimpered. “You will do no such thing,” Lord Blackwood snarled. “You begged me to fuck this filthy cunt. Now you’ll take everything I give you.” I shoved two fingers inside myself, thrusting them in time with the sounds I imagined were his hips slamming against her. My other hand braced against the wall as I fucked myself desperately to his voice.

“Do you remember when we were seven, and I was much taller than you? You were so grumpy that I hit my growth spurt first that you barely wanted to hang out with me.” After speaking that sentence, the wolf stops growling but still looks at me with suspicion written all over it’s face. I can tell it doesn’t believe me, but that’s okay because now I know that this is really Adrian. My smile grows. “It’s really you!” I reach up my hands to touch Adrian’s fluffy face. His ears fold on his head, but he doesn’t look like he wants to cuddle. If anything, he seems uncomfortable with the attention. I don’t care, though.

For the second time this evening, my head snaps to Ava and I fake a smile at her confused face, and then it turns to worry as she starts touching me all over, checking my pulse, checking my temperature. "I'm fine Issy." She doesn't believe me, and she is about to say something again when there is a rap against her window. We both turn to look at the person. The girl raps her hands against the window again. "Oh, that's Emery, my friend... We are here to celebrate her finding her Fated." Issy says, her excitement now back on her face in full force. Sometimes I wonder how she is able to keep that radiating glow on her face, so far she is the exact opposite of what I grew up learning about the f