I Just Had To Pick Up A Female Disciple Novels & Stories

“May I present to you, my beautiful mate, Noor Jahaan.” “It’s a pleasure, Alpha Mikalya.” The woman with long, curly black hair and skin of dark honey spoke for the first time. “I must say, all the females here are very excited to hear about a female Alpha. They are very eager to meet you! I would request you to please join us at the ladies tent this evening for dining. It’ll be a pleasure to have you there.”

She caught Soheila's attention as Soheila silently observed her. Right at the time, the Elders introduced themselves while picking their disciples. “Elder Lina, An Alchemist.” The woman with a gum smirked as she glanced at Soheila. “And I want Soheila Vespara to become my disciple.”

Liam ordered the group. We all parted from Veronica, leaving her and two other girls that she was going to share this kill with. I licked my lips in anticipation. My beast wanted to laugh. How could we be intimidated by a female who couldn't even take down her own bear? It was funny. She wasn't worthy for our male. As much as she wanted to think she was good enough for him, my beast and I both knew she wasn't. Her mate would be at her level when she finally met him.

Do each and every Ye Sect disciple recognize me now? Pretending to not hear them, she proceeded to walk faster towards the candy stand. However, before she could take another step, she felt the only female among the disciples rush towards her to pick her up. The soft fluffiness that welcomed her was so comfortable, they felt like they existed to purely mock what she had lost. “I think you found the wrong person, Big Sis!” she complained as she tried to wiggle her way out from her hold. The female disciple laughed. “Caught you!”

a male disciple murmured. “Stop thinking about it. Do you think you can even peep at people like Lorraine? You should look at yourself. You’re craving for something you’re not worthy of,” a female disciple retorted from the side. “I didn’t say I want anything to do with her. Can’t I just admire her? I think you’re jealous of her.”

If anyone reaches silver, they can immediately become inner disciples, and as for gold—it’s almost impossible to appear in the admissions, let alone the legendary purple. “Alright! Your accommodations while in the sect will be determined by this test, so do your best, new juniors,” said a female disciple, smiling gently as she looked at all the young people in front of her. All the young men gazed at the beautiful woman in blue and fell head over heels; her fairy-like beauty made the young men fall in love with her. “Ha… Senior Du Ziyan really has them all smitten! Is that why she’s the leader for this new student recruitment?” asked a student, finding it hard to believe that a gate-level di

the slightly mature-looking woman answered softly. They were at a movie premiere, and there was a huge crowd around them. An aura spread out into the crowd as both of them entered the backstage with some people. No one noticed them. "Look, that’s your junior,” the slightly older woman pointed at someone who had just walked down the stage and said. "Huh? Didn’t you tell me that I’m your only disciple? When did you get another one?” the younger-looking woman asked with a pout. "I can’t help it if I’m lucky. I can’t believe I found someone who possesses the rare Euphony Physique,” she replied and went forward.

Nick asked suddenly feeling suspicious with what she said last. "Nothing in particular. Now enough of me, I better help you to your room, since all of the male workers have been fired by me, you will have to rely on a female and that female happens to be me, don't worry about me being an handicap, I can manage "She said and with out waiting for his reply, she pulled him up and though it was hard for them, she made it to the lift and while it was taking them to the next floor, Nick couldn't help but to notice that Celine was holding onto him tightly and she had her eyes closed.

My name is Hank Ferguson. I'm a driving instructor. The driving school director's daughter, Louisa Chasey, just finished high school, so the director, Sharon Chasey, asked me to take her on for lessons. Sharon and I go way back. I was even Louisa's godfather. Louisa just turned 18, and she really grew into a fine woman. Her chest was a total handful, bouncing with every step like it was trying to break free. Her waist was so slim that I could almost wrap my hands around it. There wasn't an ounce of extra fat anywhere.

Where the line wasn’t gone— But it was no longer untouched. Then— Amara stepped away. The distance returned. Abrupt. Necessary. “I’ll prepare breakfast,” she said quietly. His gaze lingered on her for a second longer. Then he nodded once. “Of course.” — But the moment didn’t fade. It followed her. Through the kitchen. Through every task. Through every quiet second where her thoughts had room to wander. Because something had been there. Not imagined. Not one-sided. Real.