Ice Age Female Sabertooth Novels & Stories

Their muscular bodies covered in thick fur would send a chill into the heart of someone who had never encountered them, but he would get to see one soon enough. "I genuinely hope we meet none in the forest, but you'll get some face-to-face time with one in the castle. Sasha is my pet and occasional hunting companion. I've raised her since she was a kit. She's a white Saber, striped like a Tiger but with much longer fangs and larger..." she knew Sabers were only native to their area, but she believed some Tigers lived in the deserts as well. They were at the very least less rare and would give him some point of reference.

Was the boy trying to scare me? I pulled onto the emergency lane, then took a deep breath and rubbed my belly. "Son, did your memories get scrambled during your reincarnation? We live in the twenty-first century now. We have heated floors at home, and we didn't need hunting rifles for food a long time ago." 'Who said his memory's scrambled? Just do what he said! In our last life, when the extreme cold hit, the whole world was thrown into another ice age. The people who froze to death turned into zombies! My brother and I died when the zombies bit into our necks!'

“Uh-uh, no one said you could stop, sweetheart. You keep sucking my dick like the good girl I know you can be. Your mouth is so fucking hot. Feels so damn sweet. That’s it. Suck on my dick. You like it, don’t you?” “Fuck. Does she?” “Oh yeah. Our girl really gets into sucking dick. Our dicks.” Damn. She was fucking perfect for them. Saber moved in behind her. She had her legs pressed together which would not do at all. He looked at her feet and noticed that she wasn’t wearing an ankle bracelet. So, Gomez hadn’t given her all of their gifts. He raised her skirt up over her ass. She paused and he slapped her ass. “Don’t you stop sucking Gomez’s dick. You stop and you get your bottom spanked.”

It was a wounded sound that had him looking up. A Sarabi had sank talons deep into her back, shredding her dress and locking claws into her skin but when it would’ve tried to lift her. She swung a clawed hand above her head. Her razor-sharp claws ripped through the furred leg of the Sarabi as if it were nothing more than cotton. Ripping its leg in two. The Sarabi twisted sideways, partly lifting her. Sebastian lunged up Elsabet’s legs and raked two paws down the belly of the thing, spilling blood and darker matter over them as he disemboweled the thing.

"You're gorgeous! Like, seriously, your face card is insane!" "Sabrina, give her space to breathe," the second girl said, but she was smiling too. This one was taller, willowy, with warm brown skin and natural hair pulled into a high puff. She had a quiet elegance about her despite lounging in pajama pants and an oversized sweater. "I'm Helione. Don't let Sabrina scare you off in the first five minutes." "I'm not scary!" Sabrina protested. "I'm enthusiastic! There's a difference!"

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Deeper and hatred. Sabrina. She was clad in shimmering silver, eyes glowing unnaturally bright. Not from rage. Not even from vengeance. No, this was divine. The Moon Goddess’s mark pulsed along her skin, veins like strands of starlight. She wasn’t a wolf anymore. She was something older. Something borrowed. A puppet. A puppet, a dysfunctional goddess who thought she could have everything. Sabrina. The real one. The golden-haired wolf meant to be my match, riding at Ilyas’s side like some cursed queen. She was everything Kayah

The sun was already dipping low, painting the ice with streaks of orange. Then I saw River. He stood by the fence, shirtless. In the snow. Steam rose off his skin. I stepped closer, confused. “River?” He didn’t turn. Suddenly, his body shifted—spine stretching, arms twisting. His back hunched. Bones cracked. Fur sprouted along his arms. His face lengthened, mouth opening in a soundless growl. His eyes—those same silver eyes shone through the half-transformed shape. I couldn’t breathe. My feet locked in place.

Tatiana couldn’t help but command him, but the truth there in his situation he and Sabre had all the control. * * * Sabre watched as his cock slammed into her with all the hate and malice they could find. Telling Sabre what to do and not do was the fasted route to bearing their wrath. Sabre’s female persona didn’t truly exist. This was a disguise, and a very good one. But as a man he had needs, tonight he’d get his met. He let loose on her, and he was generously endowed with a girth most women fainted at. But here he stood, not caring one way or another if he damaged her. The silly bitch was too stupid to realize he was damagi

Gwen suddenly shouted. Ingrid pushed me back with an invisible force, away from Sage. We all stood up and paced backward as we watched Sage rolled over her knees. Her physical form stretched, arms and legs were swollen out as she got to her feet and roared in rage. Finally, her transformation was complete! But instead of gaining her biological parents' eyes, hers were in the shade of a glimmering purple——like an amethyst sinking into the night. Sage's werewolf form was a rare one as she was the first child of the two descendants of the Origin.