Male Cod Characters Novels & Stories

⁠ ⁠Joy Stone – MY NERD MATE ⁠* * * * * CHARACTER SKETCH: ZOE'S MATES: Talon Green – Green Moss Pack Lucan Cohen – Ocean Spirit Pack Corwin Dixon – Moon Shine Pack Valen Anderson – Crystal Blood Pack Zarek Rexter – Silver Bow Pack Victor King – Vampire King

⁠ ⁠Joy Stone – MY NERD MATE ⁠* * * * * CHARACTER SKETCH: ZOE'S MATES: Talon Green – Green Moss Pack Lucan Cohen – Ocean Spirit Pack Corwin Dixon – Moon Shine Pack Valen Anderson – Crystal Blood Pack Zarek Rexter – Silver Bow Pack Victor King – Vampire King

He walked up to the maid, who was now batting lashes at him, pushing out her plump chest "Your highness" she called out coquettishly. Every single unmated she wolves in the palace were always eager to f*ck him and he did just that every single time but had stopped for a while. But the maid before him had redhair, just like Ava making his blood hot. He walked up to her, her uniform short and tight accentuates her voracious figure, Dolion reached for her chest, grabbing and fondling it without a care. Dolion tore her clothes, her large boobs spilled out. He buried his fingers into their softness and slowly caressed her nipples, she moaned in response every single time and even reached down to

These were gods carved from pure sin. The first one caught my eye immediately—tall, dark-haired with a jawline that could cut glass, his black t-shirt stretched tight over a chest that looked like it had been sculpted for fucking. His name tag read "Marcus." Piercing green eyes locked onto mine, and I felt my clit pulse hard, a slick warmth already gathering between my thighs. Next to him was Jax, blond and rugged, sleeves rolled up to reveal tattooed forearms that I could already imagine pinning me down. Then came Damien, with olive skin and a smirk that screamed "I know exactly what your holes are for." Beside him, Theo—lean muscle, messy brown hair, and eyes that undressed me from across

“Man, I wish I could picture what my mate looks like. Regardless, I have the feeling my mate will be petite and very cute.” I toss my controller onto the floor too and smirk. “What else do you see? Big boobs. Big doe-like eyes.” My smirk grows even bigger as I turn towards him. “How about long wavy hair down to her cute, perky butt?” He slowly shakes his head. “I don’t think so. For some reason, I feel like besides being cute and petite, my mate doesn’t really have too many curves. When you said perky butt, my wolf was purring. So, I guess my mate will most likely have a cute squeezable butt.”

Just one free day. My heart thundered in my chest as I took a step forward toward the bed where he waited. The first thing I noticed as I walked toward them was the second man’s back. Broad, toned and marked with a massive tattoo. A snake. A long, twisting serpent that slithered from his shoulder blade down to his lower back.

“Let's go back to Kalti. He's a bad boy because he is a renegade cop, and an outcast, because he's Aboriginal Australian, and he's sexy, isn't he? — Male readers identify with those 'take-no-prisoners' cops. To the women like a strong hero and are intrigued by other facets of his personality. What I just realized is that they might be getting tired of him being so lonely in life. loving. I nodded. — Even your male readers must appreciate a hot female character, — Even your male readers must appreciate a hot female character,

Maddox's intense gaze shifted to me, and I couldn't help but notice the subtle bobbing of his Adam's apple as he swallowed, yet his emotions unreadable. I took my time to ogle my mate from up close. He stood shirtless, wearing only shorts, proudly displaying his chiseled muscles. Every rippling muscle was on full display, from his bulging biceps to his defined abs and toned chest. His narrow hips accentuated his strong physique, leading down to his powerful legs. "Are you sure you can handle me?" I teased, a mischievous grin playing on my lips. "I've never been more certain in my life, kid," he intentionally called me 'kid,' despite knowing I was nineteen, just to get under my skin.

I probably looked like a gold fish. I looked in front to see about 9 old men. All of them stepped forward towards me. "Hello dear. We are called the elders. My name is Anderson." he said as everyone start to introduce themselves. I tried my best to remember all their names. "We hear you are Alpha King's mate. Is that true?" he asked me. I kept my mouth shut not knowing what to say. He sighed before continuing to talk. "You don't have anyone to fear. You can tell us the truth." he said assuring me.

"But, see, Mare, here's the thing. Tom Cruise turns you on." "What are you telling me?" Marion waved the magazines again. "And these guys do nothing for you? They don't rev your engine? Maybe I'm the one who should be getting nervous, then." "It isn't like that. These guys..." She took a catalog, one that somehow thought it could sell men's clothes by showing men hardly wearing them. "They don't do much for me. They're all alike. Pretty boys. Gym whores. They're not... they're not real men."