Meowscles X Midas Novels & Stories

@RedBoxingGloves: "Riddle of the day: who is this mystery omega walking around #BeastMaker today?" There are two attached photos of Midnight where almost all you can see are her endless, luscious legs and perfect äss. Her face is not very visible, but it's still obvious that she's beautiful. Maybe that's why her photos have over five thousand retweets. The replies are stupid, the alphas make perverted comments and the omegas make comments full of envy like she needs to eat a hamburger. That may be true, but her body is perfect and she doesn't need anything. @RedBoxingGloves: "Nobody guessed. Her name is Midnight and she is none other than the long lost daughter of Lion Vosse. A half-wolf. I

Meagia and Clara had been close friends due to Meagia dating Cinhard and there was no other reason for Clara to be there. Clara took a deep breath, her heart pounding slightly. "It's about Meagia," she began, choosing her words carefully. "The other day, I want to... express my feelings about her actions. I am feeling myself grappling with a mix of emotions but I have to tell you this now. Meagia mated to alpha Eskaal and now she has taken another man as her mate."

Melissa confesses. “Name?” Apollo asks. “I don’t know,” Melissa tells us. “FUCK!” Alex sits down. “Iris Clemons?” “Sounds right,” Melissa says. “What is it?” I ask. “I’m mated to her daughter!” Alex looks at us. “Lion Clemons is her mate.”

It was a staggering amount of data to process before I’d even had caffiene hit. Beneath the barrage of dating alerts, the "Margarita Senoritas" group chat was already a war zone of activity. I tapped into it to find a selfie of Cleo and Marissa. They were jogging along the avenue, looking suspiciously glowy and athletic. Cleo’s black braids were perfectly contained, those pink tips flashing in the morning light, and Mari’s icy blue eyes were bright despite the hour.

She’s fast, Zeus growled with admiration. Celeste darted through the trees, weaving between trunks before suddenly stopping and crouching low—a rabbit. Zeus caught the scent immediately. Celeste lunged first, lightning fast. The rabbit barely had time to react before she snatched it up. She tossed Zeus a proud look before dropping it. Zeus huffed. Show off. Celeste’s wolfish laugh echoed through the mindlink. You’re just slow.

They brought supplies, brushes, and soft palettes that matched the tone of the dress. Marla started on my hair, sectioning and curling with expert precision. Jessie worked on my makeup, keeping everything subtle and natural. “It’s almost like you’re glowing,” Jessie said softly. “I think that’s just nerves.” “No,” Marla chimed in, “this is different. Your wolf is close to the surface. It happens sometimes before the bond is revealed.” My heartbeat tripped. Was that true? Or were they just trying to soothe me? I didn’t ask.

The robe slides down one of my shoulders, almost too naturally, causing the fur to pool heavy and warm at my elbows. My bare skin prickles under the lights as I turn, tilt, and arch, putting in every movement, talent and fluid craftsman that would one day be returned to me in the form of a pay check. Lena’s voice guides me through the whole thing. “Slower on the turn… yes, Eva, that’s it. Hold that look—hungry, but soft.” I don't know what that means, but I stay poised and steady for the click. Mid-pose, as I let my gaze drift toward the shadows at the back of the room, I catch movement.

Claudius lays his head on his chest and closes his eyes. "Are you sure you're okay to go? We can do it another night if you're not feeling up to it." Dominic asked, seeing how weak Claudius is today, especially after throwing up the soup he had just recently eaten. It was the only thing Dominic has been able to get Claudius to eat all day. "Yes, I want to go. I really want to meet his mate. I've never met a cat shifter before, I'm so excited!" He said, feeling some energy coming back at the thought of meeting the cheetah shifter.

… the attention of every single person there was on it, including mine, as if some sort of performance would start at any moment… A couple of minutes went by, and as I took a new glass of champagne, a pair of She-wolves took the center, they were an old mated couple from the Pack. Gracefully, they started to dance, matching the song all the time as they owned the salon as if it belonged to them and the scent of oranges and lavender grew in the air. It was there since I arrived with my family, but always so far from me, almost as if he was the one avoiding me now to the point that it made me wonder if he recalled my glowing eyes and had figured out that I wasn’t Human like him.

It wasn't the rhythm that would make me cum so I was about to take control again when I started hearing Cindy making some strange noises. At first she made some barely audible mewing sounds but soon she was moaning louder and she started to move faster on my cock, pushing her ass against me to force my cock deep inside her, and then moving away to feel it slide almost all the way out of her. I glanced at the clock and saw that there would be enough time so I reached around under her and stroked her clit in time with her movements against me. Suddenly she was shouting out in ecstasy as she started to cum again, this time with my cock inside her pulsating pussy.