Futa Female Novels & Stories

She walked forward to meet Sophia challengingly like the lady boss she was. "I am a single woman, by choice. None of the weaklings interested in me could beat me up in a fight; I always ended up thrashing them. And there is no way I, Fega, will marry a wolf I am stronger than. So I stayed single and gave myself to my work, and it paid off. Today, I am a nurse to the Luna of my pack." "Mistress," Sophia corrected, but Fega continued as though she hadn't heard her.

Selena rebutted peevishly. “What do you understand!” Fiona replied. “First of all, this woman is ugly and fat, but she has a standard face and is fat in a cute way. We can consider her a chubby beauty! Second of all, all of you have never met her. I met her once when she was young. She was not fat and had a nice figure. Everybody said that she'll be a beauty when she grows up!”

She sneered at me, stepping closer to me. “VERA!” Jason yelled. “She is fine, she did nothing wrong. You know how Nathan is about his mates. That is what Katya is playing at. Fiona here carried her bags like I am sure she has done multiple times. Katya though, Katya is the devil” He said laughing. “Luna, Katya, Silvia, Diego, this here is Vera, my mate. Vera here is a witch/vampire hybrid. She means no one any harm, she is just very protective of me.” He explained while walking up behind her and wrapping his arms around her hips, drawing her into him. “Katya? Katya? Sofie and Sarah were going to head to the mall, is there anyway ....” A little girl, probably around 16, walked into the room f

Fero's previously arrogant attitude became gentle. Even Fero did not hesitate to hug the woman warmly. "Why don't you love me?" Yuna thought in her heart. Yuna Almira Admaja. The only daughter in the Admaja family. The number one conglomerate family in Southeast Asia, who doesn't know him. Compared to Yuna, the girl that Fero hugged earlier was clearly nothing. Yuna's beauty has clearly been known throughout the country. No man can resist her charm. All men will surely bend their knees in front of him.

“She is growing up. She requires proper education and upbringing befitting her status and lineage. She also needs financial security and a dowry to ensure a suitable marriage in the future.” “And you’ve taken care of the child for two years purely out of the goodness of your heart?” Damian’s gaze remained fixed on her. “Hard to believe.” “It seems you misunderstand me, Your Grace. Unlike your cowardly brother, I have the courage to care for my own flesh and blood.” Her audacity took Damian by surprise. And yet, it amused him. Unable to hold back a chuckle, he rose from his seat and approached her. Then, in an unexpected move—even to himself—he leaned in sharply, his hands pressing into the p

The kind that meant she had already decided nothing mattered anymore. "So," she said lightly. "You figured it out." "Tyla," I said quietly. "Don't," she snapped, her voice cracking at the edges. "Don't say my name like that. Like I'm something you're disappointed in. I did what I had to do. I worked for this. I earned this. I was supposed to be Luna and instead the Goddess picked HER?" She laughed and it came out broken. "A nobody. A fatso serving girl with no title and no..."

The chains clanked loudly as I struggled against them, my wrists raw and bleeding. The damp, stale air of the underground cell seeped into my lungs, suffocating me. I curled my trembling body into a corner, desperately trying to find solace in the darkness. My name is Sasha Springfield, a 21-year-old weak werewolf. It seemed fate had a cruel sense of humor, for I had yet to meet my mate. In a world where finding your destined partner was the ultimate goal, I felt like an outcast, an anomaly.

I was just about to stick my head out to check on the situation outside the hut, when a very familiar voice crashed through my eardrums. "She's not at her house. I think she's still around," muttered a voice. "Are you really sure?" replied another voice. This was Black and Jaena's voice. There was no mistaking them. But, why are they here? Black and Jaena are in a different pack from me. Black and Jaena are from Eclipse Pack, and their territory is quite far from mine. Their pack is near the mountains of Forks City. I continued to listen to them while sitting curled up, taking a position to make my body look smaller and more camouflaged.

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”

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.