Kaine Futa Novels & Stories

I’m supposed to be wearing a white canvas but didn’t have much money to spare on a single pair of shoes. I grabbed my towel and head to the bathroom. Starting a quick shower and going to brush my teeth and fix my hair. My name is Afraah, I’m fair in complexion, I’m five feet two inches, my lips are thick and pink, I have a pointed nose, brown eyes and I’m quite slim. I live with my stepmother who has three children and my younger brother Khalil who is a fourth-stage cancer patient. My mom died when I was five years old while my dad passed away two years ago. My family isn’t rich which makes it very difficult to provide Khalil with the necessary things he needs.

I love him so much and I don't want to lose him forever. I held his pinky finger and stroked it gently; I remember a story he once told me. “Vincent... Have you ever heard the story about the red string of fate?” I ask. He was silent for a moment in thought, then said, “Hmm. I heard that when I went to Japan. The local people there call it “Unmei no akai ito”. According to legend, the gods tie an invisible red thread to the pinky finger of two people who are bound to find each other in life. They will love each other no matter what and only death can do them part.”

If I could, I didn't wish he was my and Xavier's son instead of May. Anyways, what about Ruth's baby? I didn't even see her in the mansion. "Wooo ew?" He called me in his cute voice bringing my attention once again to him. "I'm your friend?" I blurt, not knowing what else to say. "Ew mie fan?" he stares at me with a shine of hope in his eyes. An involuntary smile takes over my face. "Yes," "I em Jamets," He said with a wave. "N I too," He added, showing his three fingers.

Malakai said. Kane laughed. It was a wet, rattling sound. Behind him, dozen of pairs of red eyes opened in the darkness. The Ferals were crawling out of the maintenance shafts. They were twisted, half-formed things—limbs too long, snouts too short, skin stretched over bone like wet parchment. "Love is a human lie," Kane said. He looked at Maya. His tongue flicked over his black lips. "But she looks... delicious. The 'Ground.' I can smell the power in her skin. It smells like ozone. It smells like a feast."

This was a Kevin radiating aura of pure muscle, smiling arrogantly. And behind him, the silhouettes of several muscular mutants, far larger than any ordinary human, could be seen. << GREETINGS, SURVIVORS! THIS IS A NEW ERA! THE ERA OF STRENGTH! >> << I, KEVIN, AND THE TRUE FITNESS FREAK MASTER AI, WILL COMMENCE THE 'SUPERIOR MUTANT FORMULA PROJECT'! >> << SOON, WE WILL RULE THIS CITY WITH OUR MUTANT ARMY! >> << AND WE WILL DESTROY ALL FILTHY 'INEFFICIENT CARBOHYDRATES'! ESPECIALLY THAT GARBAGE INDOMIE! >>

She looked very much like Jennifer Connelly, with the way her eyebrows framed her kind, delicate eyes. She and K had some resemblance, too. They were both stunningly beautiful, with slim physique, the right combination of sharp and soft features on their faces, and they were of the same height, too. The only difference was, K was more exotic, which was probably something she got from her nonexistent father. "Come on in now, kids," Laura ushered them in, literally dragging both K and Jesse to the steps of the patio. "Get in and get warm, real quick." She demanded.

Galen and Rayna are back at their home on Kaihu and his parents have been getting their world of Cainya prepared as we are doing the same here on Valaisha. King Xipher and his man Kito went to Kaihu to further Rayna’s training. He believes it is imperative that she is ready for when the storm hits as he calls it.

The deafening silence seemed like it lasted for hours. "Was the food delicious?" she asked out of the blue. He lifted his gaze at her in shock. "Mh?." "I mean dinner, was it nice?." "Oh, sure it was." "Sabina is a very good cook, unlike Zara." "Sorry, which are Sabina and Zara?" Jason asked confused. Sophia smiled knowing he was always never down to earth. "Sabina is the short one, then Zara tall and lanky." "Just like you" he added jokingly.

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

He was the sure deal for his position consisting of the tactics he had mastered from those wars he fought head-on with my father Alpha Ford. Something about these pack women especially Christy, she hadn't bothered about the fact I have found my mate, she came closer to me, neglecting Aiden, her hands running through my pants and with a groan I made an effort to chase her away, however, Aiden coughed.