Sexy Shelob Novels & Stories

But being mated to the Alpha of the Drexel Forest Pack wasn't an easy task. Alastor Drexel was a man so ferocious, he ate the hearts of his enemies. His humanity was, if not non-existent, it was close to being so. My stomach girdled as I anticipated tonight's feast. Dexter Black, Alpha of the Midnight Rune pack, was defeated by my mate. He owed our pack a significant amount of money, and he was days overdue.

She asked Athalia to move over so that she could see what is happening, they are standing right under the vent. Sybil is face to face with Kala, Solana looked at them clearly, of course, she can hear what they are talking about but she just cannot peek, Sybil- her mother, is a werewolf as well, much more, she is the greatest Alpha there is. Solana knows that her mother will notice it if someone is trying to pry at what she and Kala are talking about.

The Labyrinth came alive with lovers. The ever-shifting pathways filled with the sounds of raw passion wet flesh slapping, muffled moans, cries of release bouncing off glowing walls. Vespera was claimed again and again as the maze guided new configurations. Draven and Lorien double-penetrated her relentlessly while Sable rode her face. Later, Rook found her in a dead-end alcove, bending her over and railing her with brutal, possessive strokes while Draven fed her his cock.

“Agafya… Agafya… Agafya…” In front of me, Mother Lelyah spoke with a smile on her face. Her white dress, perfect bright skin, golden hair and slender figure made it seem like an angel had descended upon Lake Eibsee. By my side the old man was frozen in place, every bit of his body tensed up waiting for our next move. The other two elves left following Mother Lelyah’s command without uttering a word.

I looked up at the pale figure underneath the long robe, her big doe eyes were looking around the gray forest, her complexion sticking out against the burned leaves and grass. "Latifa?" She jumped and looked at me, her green eyes instantly darting to look around again before settling on me again. Shobek appeared next to me from the invisible portal, causing her to take a step back. I looked at Shobek and nearly jumped as well when I looked at the new form he took on. He chose his real appearance instead of his childlike form, making himself appear to be at least in his mid-twenties. His cold eyes glanced over the pale girl who had stepped onto his land. "make this quick."

The air here was stagnant, smelling of the metallic tang of the Blood-Seal. Vorax was waiting. He was no longer the proud High Alpha of the Shadow-Stalkers. The ruby seal he carried was literally fusing with his chest, its dark veins crawling up his neck and into his eyes. He had sacrificed his identity to become a living transmitter for the Dread-Tide’s magic. "Mother of the False King," Vorax hissed, his voice sounding like two stones rubbing together. "You’ve come to witness the end of the line." "I've come to put down a dog who forgot his place," Selene said. She didn't shift. She pulled a vial of Moon-Water—the distilled essence of the World Tree’s purity—and coated her claws in it.

Reaper" persona, but I could feel the corners of my mouth betraying me. ​"Don't velvet me in that deep, 'I'm-about-to-murder-a-village' voice!" she snapped. There was a shuffling sound, likely her pacing the room. "And thank you for the Wi-Fi, finally! I've been stuck in the 19th century for six hours. But if you think a few bars of internet make up for the fact that you treated my backside like a drum, you are sorely mistaken. You are a mean, addictive, bossy monster, and I am going to eat all the expensive chocolate in your hidden stash. Yes, I found it! Behind the boring history books! ​One of the board members let out a choked sound, somewhere between a laugh and a death rattle. They wer

“You have my word on this. I will stop following them since you believe you can keep your family safe from these creatures.” Selena stood in front of the bathtub, which was full of milk and roses. A smile spread across her lips as she felt Titus’s hand wrap around her. He kissed her neck, then paused before zipping down her gown. He noticed her beautiful body as the gown fell to the ground. He was tempted, but he tried to concentrate. Selena O’Brien will be crowned Luna in front of the entire pack in just a few hours. He could make love with her again after the coronation.

Tendrils of energy snaked from its body, connecting it to the spire outside. "That's new," Zoe whispered. "And it's definitely in charge." The creature turned, its glowing eyes locking onto them. It spoke, its voice a guttural echo. "You think you can stop us? The Shadow is eternal." Selene's blade was already in motion. "Let's test that theory." The fight was brutal. The creature moved with frightening speed and intelligence, coordinating the remaining minions to defend it. Selene and Zoe's blades flashed in the dim light, their strikes precise but met with fierce resistance.

“You think you’re still their savior, Cross? You’re just the fool who abandoned them.” The shadows surge. --- **||** You’re moving before your mind catches up. Selene’s scream guides you through the debris. She’s trapped beneath a collapsed bookshelf, shadows coiling around her ankles like snakes. “Mommy, they’re *cold*—” “I’ve got you.” You heave the shelf aside, ignoring the splinters tearing into your palms. Her skin is ice where you grab her, the shadows hissing as they retreat from your touch. *Why?*