Intersexual Awakening Novels & Stories

“Okay. I’ll try, but I want to keep holding onto Ford while I try to search for her.” My mate’s loving smile is all the courage I need to try this. He whispers, “I’m right here, baby. I’m not going anywhere.” I take another deep breath. I can do this. I slowly close my eyes and try to concentrate on the ability to make people think you are a beta or an alpha when you are something else. However, nothing is happening. I don’t know what I’m expecting, but I had thought something would happen. I concentrate a little harder and try to focus on faces. Who is the person who disguises the second gender?

Isis, who loses control of her body and senses whenever his hand touches her body lies submissively and does whatever he demands. It had become a routine with Isis going to Omarion’s office everyday expecting to be introduced to a new sex style. Phoenix was not even on her level anymore…the force with which she had decided to learn all the dirty ways of having sex made her get acquainted with all of them day by day. It got to a point where Isis could not hold out anymore and Omarion made her scream his name. “Fuck me harder, Omarion” her voice would struggle to say in between soft moans and groans. Isis was turning into a different person, getting grossly addicted to sex.

Joshua I guess I wore Sarah out more than I thought the night before. She’d slept over nine hours. I felt bad that I crashed right after we were done. After I woke up and replayed our lovemaking, I started to wonder if she’d enjoyed it as much as I had. I know she didn’t have an orgasm, but when I saw her walk in the kitchen this morning she seemed like she’d been satisfied. I wanted to try again but I guess she was still tender. She didn’t seem to mind though, as indicated by her jerking me off this morning. I don’t know why I waited so long to have sex. Now that I’d done it, I felt stupid for putting it off. We could have been doing that for a year. It wasn’t like we were planning on waiti

He paused, then said without looking up, “I wrote. ‘Patient deflects discomfort with seduction. Attempts to regain control through sexual tension.’” I sucked in a slow breath. “Well,” I muttered. “That’s not sexy at all.” “It’s not supposed to be.” My legs uncrossed and re-crossed, slower this time, not for show but because I needed to move. To feel something. Anything. “Do you think I’m disgusting?” I asked suddenly. That caught him off guard. Barely. But I saw it—the shift in his eyes, like I’d finally said something real. “No,” he said.

Outside, the world lay deserted. Shortly after, the cock buried inside me seemed to get hard again. It gradually became larger, bringing my thoughts back to reality. Julian grabbed my waist and turned me over. "Again?" I whispered as I felt my insides already throbbing with excitement. Just then, there was an impatient knock on the door.

V I am Ana, a rogue werewolf who has been on the run for years. I refused to follow the rules of my pack and their strict code of conduct, always longing for the freedom to live my life as I wanted. Becoming a rogue wolf seemed like the perfect solution, but it turned me into a fugitive, always running and never having a day of rest.

He told me the seal would break completely, all at once, and that meant everything behind it would come through at the same time. I listened without interrupting. He told me what an awakening involved. The physical reality of it, not the sanitized version, the actual version. The pain of a long-term suppression releasing. The body encountering something it had been built around the absence of and having to reorganize itself in real time. He told me it would be significant and then he told me what significant meant in specific terms because I’d asked him once to always tell me what things meant in specific terms and he’d remembered that.

He laughed, low and real, and then he took her hand and led her away from the kitchen and the empty plates and the honest conversation and into the dark of his bedroom where a different kind of honesty was possible. He undressed her slowly, in a way that felt almost ceremonial, his hands moving over each revealed inch of her with a reverence that made her breath come short. She undressed him in return with the same deliberateness and they stood in the low light looking at each other with the full knowledge of who the other person was, all the history and the damage and the particular armour they each wore, and it was the most naked Jade had ever felt in her life. He laid her down and moved o

Nothing. The trauma cracked something open inside me. My wolf—sealed away since childhood by some magic I still don’t fully understand finally woke, fierce and protective, flooding me with senses I’d never known I lacked. I had no family to trace, no past anyone could find. Just me, a human-born woman suddenly carrying a wolf inside her skin. Kai offered me a future. He sponsored my medical training “an investment in the pack,” he called it, though we both knew he was simply being kind.

“What kind of claim?” “The Awakening ignited the power and desire of an Apex Omega. Any alpha who responds to it marks the Apex Omega as his mate, whether he intends to or not.”