Futa Figures Novels & Stories

“We don’t want to take any chances, the pack elders always believe that a pup has to start training at the age of Twelve and I don’t know what their reaction will be once they find out he hasn’t trained before “ Caden explained. “More like their reaction once they learn I haven’t trained before” I said. “Which is why we are leaving no stone unturned”Keith said. “Where is Josh and Ella?” I asked when he place a pancakes in front of me. “With my Mom” Caden said. “We are back” Val said in a happy tone. “How was it?” I asked as Reuben sat down beside me. “The worst. I can’t believe such a sweet person can be a devil when training”Reuben said causing a lot of chuckles.

Finally, the light showed green and the car stopped as the doors slid open. The pack members behind me looked like they couldn't have been more glad. Lucas and I stepped out and I had to actively work to stop my jaw from clattering to the floor. Large was an understatement. Huge, fucking awesomely ginormous was more like it. The whole hall was like a large cafeteria, with the standard long benches and tables lining the walls and smaller circular tables in the middle that sat four. Then at the very middle stood two buffet tables so piled up with food that it gave the impression that they were leaning from the weight. Endless platters of steaming sausages, bowls of eggs, stacks of mile high pa

, she said "I do have a choice mom", I challenge "you are almost sixteen Lucy, I think the best thing for you now is to have a father figure in your life" she said " I will be sixteen in few months time mom and I know what I want. For sixteen years I had no one to call dad and then suddenly a man from no where appears and you think I am desperate to call someone dad. I have lived sixteen years of my life without a father and I don't think I need a father now", I said while crying

flashback Kayla made it to this handsome stranger and his dog before I did, but he thankfully held on to her before she could touch the animal. “Woah, princess, you don't just touch any dog like that, okay? It can hurt you.” He explained, tone gentle. “But I wanna touch it.” Kayla pressed stubbornly, her mouth taking on that cute pout most people found hard to say no to.

END OF FLASH BACK ****************** "Rent? Dude, are you listening?" I shook myself out of the memory and looked up and Dante. "Sorry, what?" He sighed and ran a hand through his inky hair. "They were taken by a Luri flock." My eyebrows furrowed, "what?" Dante sighed, "They look like humans except with really long bird legs and feet, and big black wings." I growled, "shit." Dante sighed, "my thoughts exactly." "So how do we get them back?" I asked. Dante looked at me, cocking his head,

Regret that the person your soul and wolf is bound to forever is not the right kind of person for you. People forget that Fate doesn’t plan for everyone to have a happy ever after. Fate is not a fairy godmother granting wishes. Some people have to suffer to make the greater plans of the world move. You can’t make everyone happy. So some people, like my poor sister Pen, must be mated to the sadistic bullies of the world because Fate has a higher plan than her daily life.

CHAPTER 5 ‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍‍Important things. ‍‍Regal walked into Fang Fantasy, one of the most popular and elite clubhouse in fang city, The whole place was dimly lighted, with rotating lights, and the whole house was blaring with loud music and dancing vampires. He scanned the room and as expected his friends were nowhere to be found, they definitely were in the elite room and that was usually upstairs, he walked forward flipping his Toyota tortoise car keys, his father had given him the car that year for his sixteenth birthday.

Sorin said as his lips threatened to break open into another grin. "Sheesh you don't even know how useful this weapon you uncultured swine.! Just ask Eugene he will tell you just how useful this weapon is!" Eira huffs out defiantly. "Who?? Who is this E-Eugen??" Sorin asks confused. "Not Eugen it's Eugene, you know the dashing bandit who's nose always ends up getting skewered on the wanted posters?" Eira says as she looked at him if he understood. Sorin still looked confused.

You know the Fosters. Everyone does. From the beautiful Victorian on the bend. A stone’s throw from the canal. Damon was a policeman, back in the day. Discharged on pension. Went on to become a cardiologist—best one within a reasonable drive. I hear they pay him a fortune.