Ice Age Female Sabertooth Novels & Stories

ALEXANDER I was just arriving when I saw her, the only reason why I came here with the excuse of doing a master's degree, Isabella Alarcon looking as beautiful as anyone I had ever seen before, somewhat cold and even she looked innocent and fragile, she looked like a fucking angel, something unreachable, who could say that under that angelic appearance was a rotten soul? If I didn't know her past I would be fooled by her beauty, I would want to take her and protect her from this cruel world, but instead I know her so much that I will definitely not be her protector but I am of the person who wants to harm her, who wants to destroy her. But the moment we crossed glances even though I just wan

Isabel without a second thought threw her victims across the room and within the blink of an eye, her canines were buried deep in Dylan’s neck, marking her imprint on him. Dylan, consumed with immense pain, grabbed onto Isabel’s leather jacket tightly, to prevent his legs from giving out. Just when he thought the torture wouldn’t end, her canines were replaced with her tongue delicately wiping off the blood from his skin. There was a glint of pride in her yellow orbs as she stared at her flawless imprint. “Mine” she declared in her alpha voice and vanished in a flash. The crowd stared at the spot where Isabel was previously standing in sheer horror. They’ve never seen anything like this befo

Celeste stood just shy of six and a half feet and although her body was feminine, the tattoos and uniform gave her an air of authority. The local Alpha of the small pack had cowered before the Lycan and Saber. Jill was one of the few full-blooded Sabers still in existence. In his cat form, he resembled the ancient feline. However, unlike what most archaeologists and artists portrayed them as, they had been dark in their skin and fur. Their northern brethren of the arctic sabers had been golden brown, but the southern packs were dark brown and black. Unlike the wolves, the feline beast did not have a name or separate personality. He had a drive to hunt, kill, and mate. Jill rarely let his bea

the buzz-cut man retorted, unleashing his full power in a devastating counterstrike. Two titanic energies clashed head-on. In an instant, Sabertooth coughed up blood, hurtling toward the woman as if he had been slammed by a wild beast. Mid-flight, Sabertooth righted himself and, upon touching down, dashed toward the woman lightning-quick. It was obvious then that his earlier attack was a mere bluff, a ploy to gain the upper hand. "What!?" Sabertooth's cunning caught the woman off-guard, her pupils shrinking to pinpoints in shock.

she walks past me and I take her scent in, I can't figure out what it is but by the God's it is tantalizing, I will sleep out in the rain if this woman asks me to and she's got a damn nice ass too, can't wait to cab it. She bends over giving us a full view of it and opens the box "come and take a look " we all move over as sh steps out of the way and inside there is a woman, she's pretty and her eyes scream help me "cut the shit Jablesse show your true self" the beauty fades and blood red eyes and sharp teeth are now looking at me and she moved which exposes her hoof, I step back and look at her " what is this?" " a La Jablesse, a creature of the night that lures men to their doom, a member

Sophia took him in without hesitation, her tongue swirling around the head as she tasted the salt of a new conqueror. At the same time, one of Viktor’s nieces — a beautiful, dark-haired woman named Sabine — knelt before Aurora, pressing her mouth between her cousin’s thighs while Damien continued fucking her from behind. The sanctuary filled with new sounds: fresh moans, the slick glide of unfamiliar cocks entering eager holes, and the rising heat of merging bloodlines.

he demanded, his voice laced with anger. Sabrina's face broke into a grin, but to my shock, she transformed into an unfamiliar woman. She was striking, with black eyeliner accentuating her midnight-black eyes and black lipstick on her lips. Her white hair cascaded like snow, and she wore a black corset dress that added to her enigmatic allure. Her sharp, black nails gleamed menacingly.

I’m going to have to make it right by them or I will never get close to Sabine or get her to accept me. I go to the double doors and head down the steps. I see the rink in front of me. I look and see several Devils walking around. I get to half way down and stop to just watch. I hear over the speaker “ Skater on the ice.” And see a door open in the wall across the rink and a figure comes out. I want to get a closer look. I’m almost to the wall and I see Rocket sitting on the wall. Can’t miss her. She is the only female patched member I have ever seen. She is a rarity but she earned her place. The girl is bad ass and scary. I have mad respect for her.

This wasn’t about him anymore. He answered quickly, scoring for his side with a powerful shot that earned grunts of approval from the others. The game intensified. We drifted across the ice, sticks clashing, breaths visible in the cool air. As I paused to quickly adjust my skate laces during a brief stoppage, a brutal force slammed into me from behind. I lost balance completely, crashing hard onto the ice. Pain exploded across my face as the old wound on my lip split open again. Blood flowed freely, warm and metallic, staining the ice beneath me. I looked up, dazed. It was Liam. But he wasn’t smirking or satisfied. His face had gone pale with terror, eyes wide as if he hadn’t expected the fa

Four asked. "Danger ahead." Ren said sure of himself. He already locked on to what the beast was talking about. "Danger that we will like. Something to help with your cultivation Two." Up ahead a little lizard that looked like little Raptors moved around. They were eating the carcass of a much bigger one. Most likely their parent. Over to the side was an Ice Giant. It was covered in scars and missing half its body from the fight. Covered in thick fur with a club made of ice attached to its arm.