Mulan Novels & Stories

’ Zasembo nodded. “A pleasure to finally meet you in person, my name is Mapula.” She introduced herself. “No, she is not just Mapula, but Mapula the rain queen of Bakoena.” Ntsika corrected. “A pleasure to meet you, my queen,” Zasembo told her. “You may go and enjoy yourselves,” Mapula said leaving them to attend to other guests.

“I don’t care.” My breath caught. “You are part of the harem now,” she continued. “If you have family, they are no longer yours. You are reborn here. With a name that can change.” Her eyes held mine. “Consort. Luna. Mother. Mother Luna. Or you can even go from being of the highest of ranks to be thrown to the lowest over the simplest of mistakes.” She let my chin go. “These are the steps of a woman in a harem. You will act accordingly.”

Alesha's brisk walk through the moonlit forest suddenly came to a halt when she stumbled upon a sight that sent a jolt through her senses. In the dappled moonlight, she discovered an unconscious figure lying amidst the underbrush, a woman covered in wounds and the telltale scent of blood lingering in the air. As Alesha drew closer, she recognized the familiar features of Carla, the former Luna of the Blue Moon Pack.

“Maybe it’s good to have a challenge once in a while.” Eros murmurs, making me feel his warm breath on my face. His hand rises to my throat, where he grips with a bit of force, forcing me to meet his eyes. I breathe slowly as he stays serious, then he pulls away, goes to the door, and when he opens it, I see a female my size, with wavy blonde hair, dark red eyes, crimson lips like blood, pale skin. Dressed in a navy-blue gown down to the floor. “Pleasure to meet you, Nina. I’m Marian, cousin to this stubborn one here.”

“Why do they all sound like weird warrior names?” Cheyenne’s eyes gleamed. “Oh honey. You’re gunna love Mulan. Spoiler alert: she saves China with a cricket, a dragon, and the power of badassery. Honestly? Mood.” Serenya slowly smiled. “Alright. I’m listening.” They talked. They laughed. After their final round of sparring and more back-and-forth banter that could’ve fueled a sitcom, Cheyenne called it. Serenya was sweating, flushed, and—though she’d never admit it—having the time of her life.

____ Melantha stared at the mirror, heavy make up on her face as she semi twirled. She was wearing a skimpy lace gown that barely covered her ass. She had to impress Declan, she had to and she was going to. She stepped out of her room and she she walked down the hall leading out of the palace. She walked the forest road leading to Declan's Chalet and she had not even reached when soft female voices moaned out Declan's name. Melantha stopped on her tracks immediately recognizing the voice. "Wait wiat don't tell me" She paused and her eyes widened as it hit her.

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

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.

"I'm sorry-" "I'm over it," Melania interrupted. "I can never stay mad at you for too long, my Lillypad." Melania caressed the mirror, and Lillian closed her eyes as the ghost of Melania's fingers traveled down her body. A moan escaped her mouth just as a slight growl could be heard behind her. Lillian's eyes opened with quickness and snapped at the petite woman, who quickly averted her eyes to the ground. "We have little time and much to do," Melania said. "The Red Moon is coming, and I want everything ready for my return."

Alyssa whined happily "At least you forced me here successfully,now can we go in?" Melanie asked "Oh please" Daisy laughed They are all wearing their swimming suits and looking so hot Melanie's hair was packed in a ponytail,she was wearing lacy bra and p**ts with the summer scarf tied around her waist sexily. As they entered the mansion,they could hear the loud music coming from the pool side "Oh I can't wait to dive into that pool!" Alyssa said "I guess Lonnie won't be coming" Daisy faced Melanie