Muscle Growth Fanfic Novels & Stories

FINLEY Annalise is packed with alpha-female adrenaline. Xillon should stop taking it so easily on her. She needs more of a challenge. I can tell by the way her face scrunches up in annoyance from time to time. It’s only been a month since she gained her wolf. But she has already grown a couple of inches in height and her muscles have grown more taught. Damn, she’s gorgeous with sweat glistening off her sun-kissed skin. The sports bra and spandex workout shorts she has on leave little to the imagination. She’s stealthy as hell, too. Wish I could get a go at sparring with her.

Then I'll be inside her every single night and day whenever I get the chance. I take Daemon out for his usual two hour run. He's becoming stronger by the day, speeding through the woods without getting tired. I haven't thought much about the concequences of being Ianthe's mate, trying to just keep the looming threats at bay for now. But there's significant changes to my body that I can't deny. My muscles are getting bigger, my stamina is enhanced, Ianthe better start taking her training seriously because once we're mated and I get her in bed.....

“Come on, let’s go home before my fiancee gets impatient and grumpy.” She just chuckled at what I said and started maneuvering the car. Moments later, I just found myself already in the arms of my clingy fiancee. “L-Love. . . it tickles,” I stopped him as he is nibbling my neck and I am now starting to get turned on. Damn, hormones! “I miss you, Love. Hmm, can we have one round, please?” he whispered and carried me towards our room with no sweat. He even got more muscular and strong as he include in his schedule to do some lifts, every morning once a week. Well, that's just because he wants to have long stamina for our steamy moments. And I think, that's what we are leading to now.

And he'd hit a wall with impressing the ones he shared a gift with. His mother did warn that they would take a lot longer to warm up to him but it was frustrating him to no end. Even though we weren't at the level of beating mutated monsters, we'd gotten a lot stronger the past week and a half. Trevor was bulging a little more, his body gaining a bit more muscle. He was still lean but I think I like him better like this, so rugged and sexy. The thought made my pussy warm, thinking about how we haven't had time to be intimate since we'd either come back tired or come back to a fight.

I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, and he stood so that he could pull his pants and underwear off. The light to my room was still on, so I could see every detail of his lean, muscular body. His eight-inch shaft stood at attention, beckoning me. Blaze's muscles were more defined than I remembered. His hair and chin stubble had grown out longer as if he hadn't taken the time to get a trim. His black hair brought out the color in his sapphire blue eyes perfectly. God has made such a stunning masterpiece in making Blaze, and he is all mine.

A growl rumbled through his chest, and he pulled away and said, “I don’t know if this is a good idea in your state.” I began to chuckle before I said, “I pulled a muscle. There isn’t anything wrong with my pussy that is craving for your attention right now.” Desire then flickered in his eyes and I knew he wanted me just as badly as I wanted him. His lips then moved back to mine as his hand moved down my body and to my throbbing pussy that so wanted his attention. As his finger dipped between my folds and my juices coated his finger another growl rumbled in his chest as he pulled away from the kiss and whispered, ‘Always so wet for me baby.”

She dropped hers, eying mine with distaste. I cocked an eyebrow. Doesn't want to know why I chose this sword? Fine. I flung mine to the far end. She requested for my sharp claws and she will get it. They slid out as if in response to my anger. Over the months my height grew impressive and my shoulders became bulkier. It looked like I hit the gym everyday. I chuckled when she licked her lower lips as I flexed my breast muscles. She doesn't know what is coming.

Electricity is crackling in the air as my fur starts to sprout from my body. Lycus is winning, and I know I can’t turn the tables and end up winning this fight. He’s too angry, and it doesn’t help that I’m sharing the same emotion. Right now, we are more united than ever, and Chiara’s scent is blinding him from ever listening to me. Still, I try to pull him back, prolonging the shifting process as fast as possible even with my body continuously growing. The shackles start to break like ceramic around my wrists and ankles. The chains explode everywhere. Chiara runs away and blocks her face, running into the corner.

The sight of him watching me, every muscle in his body taut with anticipation, sent a surge of heat through me. I took him deeper, the head of his cock brushing against the back of my throat. He let out a sharp hiss, his hips twitching forward, but I pulled back slightly, teasing him with shallow strokes, my lips gliding over his length. "You’re going to drive me crazy," he groaned, his hand tightening in my hair. His other hand gripped the edge of the bed, knuckles white as he fought for control. I hummed around him, the vibrations drawing another low, guttural moan from him. My hands moved to his thighs, feeling the tension in his muscles as I quickened my pace, each movement deliberate, e

His forehead pressed to mine, our breaths mingling in the space between us. “I love you,” he murmured. “More than life.” Tears filled my eyes. “And I love you. Until the stars burn out.” We reached our peak together, bodies trembling, hearts racing. And when we collapsed into each other’s arms, the magic didn’t fade…it stayed with us, wrapping around us like a protective blanket. I could feel it now. The power is growing. The bond strengthening. I was changing, becoming something more. A true Queen. A light in the darkness.