Futa Story Novels & Stories

] "Forgive me, Rita. I truly have no idea that you gave an edict for everyone to stay away from him." Fifteen years old I, beg as I stare into the vicious eyes of an equal fifteen years old Rita with her girls standing beside each side of her, all glaring at me with eyes that makes me want to dig a hole in the ground and bury myself in it. "Guys," She calls the other's attention, and they both turn to her, taking their eyes away from me for a while as I tremble on my knees, lips quivering, and eyes moistening. "She said she didn't know that Lucas is mine. The bitch fucking said she didn't know!" She laughs, and the others follow while I tilt my head in embarrassment, fingers digging into the

Vadas POV Well, well. Who finally decided to step in the light?! He gives the impression to be wilder than before. I guess his hidden place in the forest did no good to him. Still, his charisma is rocking the crowd. All creatures present in the room are dropping their mouths. Murmurs spreading like a wildfire. That hasn’t changed. I look down at my baby. Her face is one of total indifference or so she tried, but, I caught a glimpse of fury. Interesting.

It was Francine. I gave a nod but tried to maintain a stern face. Alex ran to me and asked, "So are we riding an airplane? " "Yes we are little boy." I said smirking at him and messing up his hair. The sound of horns from the taxi signaled that we were all about to have a major change in our lives. I am Attorney Providence Dalton. Provi to my my closest friends.. Atty. Pro to my colleagues… This is my story.

Bella retorts. Fiona sighs helplessly, "At critical moments, I have to guide you through life. Is it easy for me? If you want my opinion, Cara is a woman who uses toughness to conceal her inner softness. You can fabricate a story about an unexpected reunion with your childhood sweetheart under the coconut tree, after years of separation, reminiscing about the past over coconut juice. Then, add in a scene where your souls sand your bodies collide under the moonlit coconut grove. That might work."

Vanda,her father said, cutting his meat with the knife. “What's the big deal dad? What am i supposed to know?” She'd asked. “Your suitor, I've found a suitable man for you.” He dropped the bombshell as her fork fell from her hand. “What?” “You heard me right, get ready to go with them in a few days time.” “But dad I haven't transformed and I still don't know who my mate is,I thought this is a wolf thing, ending up with your mate.” Vanda scoffed, wiping the side of his lips.

Rita The farmhouse kitchen was bathed in the soft blue light of dawn, the scent of rooibos tea and drying biltong filling the air. Rita cupped her mug between her palms, letting the warmth seep into her skin as her grandmother stirred honey into her own cup. "Tell me more about your friends," Gogo said in Zulu, her voice gentle but probing. Rita smiled, recounting Freda’s sharp wit, Pru’s eerie talent for reading objects, and even Deidre’s dramatic flair—though she carefully omitted the vampire’s penchant for dropping century-old trauma like it was small talk.

My mother stepped in front of me, her voice stern. “We have sacrificed a lot for you. Do you think food and a place to sleep comes for free. At least do something to help us for once.” “You’re selling me. Don’t you call it marriage? Don’t you dare,” I hissed. She flinched but composed just in time. “It is marriage. The Alpha has chosen you. Do you have any idea the kind of honor that is? Any girl in the pack would be grateful.” “Honor?” I let out a laugh that didn’t quite reach my eyes. “So you want me to believe the Alpha would want someone like me. An Omega, nobody? This feels like a big lie.”

Fathia said, “why are you so aggressive this morning, you better think straight, why are you talking like a frustrated person?“ her mom asked, “am frustrated already, and you caused my problems, you want me to be like Clara, and me and Ckara doesn't share the same destiny, I want to marry a billionaire's son, I want to be like Clara, see where It landed me, given birth outside the wedlock” Fathia said,

Because everyone looks like they have no idea about what you're talking about. Janet came to my rescue. I know my mum is going to be asking me a lot of questions, and I'm hoping she isn't disappointed in me. We are like every typical Ghanaian family so I know my mum won't be happy that I'm dating someone let alone our employers son. "Alice didn't reply to Janet and we all continued eating as though nothing happened.

She spoke drastically. Zara shook her head watching Sophia intently. "I borrowed his note and in the middle, I wrote him a poem and a love letter. Then returned his book to him in hopes he would read it and maybe he might also feel the same as me. but he gave it to his friends and they all mocked me. Though the whole school didn't know so I was saved a bit but I felt so open, I wanted the ground to open and swallow me. I found out my friends set me up to be disgraced. Cos the guy had a nice record of turning girls down and I didn't know!" She finished and laughed alongside Zara at her story.