Minerva X Novels & Stories

“Sweetheart, this necklace is a little too special for now. I’ll keep it safe for you, and when you’re older, you can wear it, okay?” Mia looked a little disappointed but nodded sweetly. “Okay.” Later, upstairs in her bedroom, Miranda’s phone buzzed. It was a message from Sophie with a link. “Can you believe this? Xena’s been nominated as one of the Women’s Day Ambassadors. A homewrecker representing ‘virtue and empowerment’? What a joke.” Miranda opened the link. There it was, Xena’s perfectly airbrushed face smiling gracefully on the campaign poster. The award, hosted by a national women’s council, aimed to honor women of “exemplary moral character and public contribution.”

Is she calling me out for stinking when I'm given no clothes, or that I don't even know how to use those luxurious showers? “Hey, you’re getting on my nerves!” I spit, and she laughs. “I’m Minerva,” she tells me before she picks up her pace, and something tells me she already knows who I am. ~*~ Minerva is Alpha Marcellan’s first Bleeder, his oldest Omega property, and the head of maids in his castle. Exactly. I can’t believe it!

She is only mine. Xx____xX

We both gazed at her tiny head as she rapidly suckled at my teat, making small slurping sounds, we couldn't help but laugh. “She is going to be mischievous, Ari. I am telling you beforehand and spoiled,” Xyn said between his laughter. “I know. You said you have thought of a name for her and will tell me after her birth,” I curiously asked and he rested his chin on my shoulder before speaking. “I have, it's Minerva. Meaning the one who possesses wisdom. She will be my wise girl.” His huge hand peacefully rested on her small head. And I loved the name he had chosen for our girl.

Queen Minerva. “ Thank you mother. " “ I can't believe you're all grown up and you're...... I just thought you would stay longer....." She hicupped. Queen Minerva was the one who sacrificed her strength and powers for Bellamy to revive. “ Mother, I'll always be here. I'm always here. I'll always be with you." Bellay said and pecked her cheeks. “ I know. Oh I can't wait to see your little ones run around on the castle grounds!" She exclaimed.

“Rhea? Helping? After all I told you about her?” The disgust on Jimin’s face was pretty much obvious and Xavier knew that it was going to take more than mere words to convince his Beta that the Lycan kings daughter was actually on their side. “She’s helping out with Calistè,” Xavier frowned staring at Jimin. “She saved my life and i really think we should give her a chance.” “Well I don’t think we should,” Jimin sighed. “After all that she’s done, but if that’s what you want, who am into argue with you?”

She had even given him a ring to aid his escape from the demons' trap, which made it so obvious that he was going to fall in. We were finally in school and it had taken us almost an hour before we could be able to settle down, as the entire class seemed to be so giddy and overly excited to see us, especially Xander, who had turned from a ferocious beast to a gentle man who cared for even a flea. We were like heroes, especially Lena, whose special and unique powers had spread around the whole clan. She was the only one who could kill Xavier, the most powerful Alpha. The fact that she made Xander fall in love and seized being a devil made her more heroic.

Mister X arrived in search of Alina and both directed themselves to the cave that leads to the challenging intra -squerer world. They had reached the anteroom of the intra -strain kingdom, it was a large ovoid room with finely decorated walls and small ventilation tubes that generated a pleasant wind stream. The material for sitting was adaptable to the body, very flexible and soft, a large chest contained energy foods. A very soft metallic sound was heard. They were about half an hour talking and resting. He made his entrance, a pale -appearance being, soft features, surrounded by an easily noticeable golden halo. He greeted her and welcomed her perfectly speaking her language. He told him

The crop hit my ass again and I squeaked quietly. “Not God, Cricket. Who?” The crop moved between my legs again and I groaned. “Who, Christina?” “Mi… Minus,” I whispered. “That’s right.” He slapped my pussy gently with the soft leather end, then pressed it against my clit. “You want me to fuck you, Cricket?” “God, yes.” “Uh, uh, uh.” He slapped my ass again. “Who?” “Sorry,” I hissed out, even though I wasn’t exactly sorry. Maybe if I made a few more mistakes, I’d get more of the crop. I closed my eyes and whispered, “Minus.”