Mami Wata Stories Novels & Stories

The poisonous mist contained flesh-eating bacteria. Once a Boneseeker Man reaches adulthood, the eight hormone sacks inside its legs transforms the poisonous mist it produced as a baby into a black corrosive acid that can melt steel. A female Boneseeker Man’s womb was in her throat and that’s where she produced her eggs. Before a female Boneseeker Man gives birth, a white rotten-smelling substance exits from her mouth.

I exhaled, running a hand down my face. "Alright, what kind of story do you want to hear?" "How you and Mama met!" Skyla piped in. I'm sure they’ve heard this shit a thousand times, and because I had to fucking censor it, I don’t even remember what the fuck Kiara or I have told them before… "Right… So, I was chasing this monster, and it led me towards the Blood Moon pack territory, then I saw your mother who was this amazing white wolf with burning purple eyes. So, I killed the fucker and saved Kiara from being killed."

Lucky for them, they don't have father's to drag them away from their mates! My wolf has been off. She is too sad to even communicate with me. Well, for me, I am on the verge of running mad. I haven't been able to pull myself together. Trust me, I have every possible plan of escaping from here and running to Damien. I am sure every plan could work, I could make it to Damien's place. It could work but it wouldn't be helpful to our current problem. If I run mad, it will be father's fault. I have heard about and known many members of this pack and other packs who run mad after losing their mates. Some even die because of the depression of losing them.

I went to bed and reminisce my Mama and Papa. Every night Mama would tell me stories about their ancestors. The story of the human who mated to a the Alpha Luna of our pack and became the first human Alpha in the history of werewolf. We thank his contributions in the pack that we get to experienced some perks that human has in their education system. It helped me a lot in this world. My trip to the past was interrupted by Darren’s call. He was ensuring that I came home safe. “You don’t have to worry about me. Did you talk to Amanda?”

Not to lift any suspicions, I returned to my seat on the three sofas next to Frank and Melanie. “You took a long time,” Frank said sternly. “Shooting stars were passing.” Said, Marcy The atmosphere had become very heavy, so I only spoke the truth. “We were talking of what happened to dad.” Frank turned to me, concerned. “It’s okay, Frank, actually... it helped me a lot talking about it.” Or at least part of the truth. We continued watching that movie, which unfortunately had not finished yet to our return. The plot continued with the appearance of werewolves, as well as the divine intervention of Martian aliens.

I'm now watching p**n in the bedroom and masturbating. I was so amazed by what I did to Samantha earlier.. Especially the part where her legs were shaking while she was coming out. That's fucking hot. "Frank?" Suddenly someone knocked on the room. I immediately put on my boxers and turned off my laptop. "Frank, son?" I cleared the lump in my throat before speaking. "Come in." The door opened and my Mom entered. "Come on, we're going to watch some horror movie." she said.

Scene Notice – Taboo Group Erotica This scene features explicit sexual content between Bianca and her three stepbrothers—Damian, Victor, and Julian. It contains themes of forbidden attraction, seduction, and multiple partners (MMMF). Bianca has always flirted at the edge of what’s acceptable, teasing the boundaries of step-sibling propriety. But tonight, the game changes. Tonight, the teasing ends. Tonight, they give her exactly what she's been asking for. All characters are consenting adults, and the story is intended for mature readers (18+) who enjoy taboo, emotionally charged, and provocative erotica. If such themes are not to your taste, feel free to skip this chapter

And it was only the first night. I barely had time to catch my breath before another wave hit me.The pack had noticed the fresh cum dripping down my thighs. A group of four warriors closed in, their cocks already hard and throbbing, eyes dark with lust. “Look at this fresh little cum-dump,” one of them growled, a tall brute with a thick beard. “White Moon sent us a perfect breeding whore. Still leaking the Alpha’s load like a good slut.” They dragged me into their circle. Rough hands grabbed my tits, squeezing hard enough to make me whimper. Fingers pinched my swollen nipples, twisting them while another warrior slapped my ass.

Trusting Atlas felt natural now in a way I couldn’t fully explain, but trusting all of this… trusting what it might mean if I was right… that was different. So I stayed quiet and listened. “What are you thinking about?” Calyx’s voice pulled me back immediately. I blinked and looked up to find all four of them watching me. Atlas’s hand tightened slightly against my waist. “I was just thinking about some stories my mother used to tell me,” I admitted carefully. Zeke leaned back slightly in his chair. “What kind of stories?” “Mostly old myths,” I said. “Ancient creatures. Warnings. Things that supposedly hunted supernatural bloodlines.”

Somehow it felt like I had heard about them before. Maybe I had, maybe mom had told me stories she made up about them. “Cora?” Keiran touched my hand. I glanced at him. “It sounds familiar,” I told them. “I think Mom might have told me stories about them, but I can’t remember.” “Demetrius told me about the wolves who lived in the mountain with golden fur and females that had more than one mate.” Keiran paused. “Mates are either blood brothers or chosen family. It makes sense that the three of us are your mates. I’m trying not to think too much about this other than trying to make sense of how this is going to work and if it will work.”