Tamed Book Novels & Stories

Bast shrugged. “Be nice to that woman.” Tev called into the chamber as he strode by heading for the stairs. Why in the Hell would I do that? “Are you taking off?” Bast leaned up to call down to him. “Yes. I have to go work with my hounds.” “The Demon Dogs?” Bast muttered disgustedly. “They are no longer Demons. I have tamed them to my hand.” Tev called up from the bottom floor. “A dog is a dog. No less demonic, no matter how tame.” Bast called.

’’ I couldn't help to ask myself, furrowing my brows in confusion. After a while of fruitless thought, I shook it off and kept walking, taking a look around while I waited for the servant who went to call the master of the house. Suddenly, I bumped into someone, but before she could fall, I reached out and steadied her immediately. I should have let go, but I didn’t. For a moment, she was in my arms, holding on just enough for me to feel her body trembling.

“This makes me your first kiss, your first orgasm, and now your first boyfriend. You know I’m going to be your first dick as well.” “You say something so sweet and then screw it up. I find it surreal you’ve gone from hating me, to liking me.” “I guess spending time with you, I was able to see the error of my ways.” “You know I never thought of myself as better than you or the club.” Her voice was croaky from all the heaving. “I know now.” “I don’t make friends easy. I’m awkward, weird, and I’m not a lot of fun to be around. I like to cook and read books.”

I asked “What’s wrong with me? Why do I feel addicted to her? It’s been a few days and I can’t seem to shake off the feeling.” “Explain everything to me,” he said in a grave voice. I took a deep breath and told him everything I was feeling. “Why do you think this is happening to me? Do you think there’s a witch around who has cast her spell on me?” He shook his head. “I don’t feel the vibes of a witch here.” He got up and went inside to retrieve an ancient book. He opened it and showed me the relevant page. Pointing at the picture of a girl who had presented herself to an Alpha wolf, he said, “She is your mate.”

The big bird makes a gliding turn and comes to perch over my shoulder like he owns the spot. My joy knows no bounds as I let the tears out happily, settling back in bed and completely forgetting to shut the window. I spend the rest of the evening and well into the night cozying up to my animal friends, hiding them away when Tess brings in dinner. And after showing Talon the coat rack so he can perch on it, Oriel goes beneath the comforters with me, stealing a spot for himself as I shake my head and switch off the night lamp.

Fantasy. I can fantasize all day long about having a big strong man, sweep me off my feet. Love, honor and cherish me and my kids till our last days. But there is just no way that is real. Plus, this particular book reminds me of my life with my ex husband. The villain vampire Samael.. Manipulative, controlling, excessive, and has a temper. Talon. Always reminded me of Samael. He was mean. Degrading. Abusive. Manipulative. And most importantly evil.

It was a question that had been lingering on her mind. Moore tilted his head, “Yes, and no.” He started. “The books you read must be the old ones. The Tainted developed a concoction that makes their beasts more dormant. They can control it now, it seems. As for the Pures, they chose to stay in the packs to monitor the Tainteds behavior. That’s how we’ve kept the peace.” he paused, “Of course, the Tainteds don't know that there are Pures living among them.” He chuckled.

There were no more than ten Master of the entire Xuanyuan World, and the book described that the Master of the Ultimate had the terrifying power of a thousand soldiers. In addition, there was another supreme status in Xuanyuan World. It was a talent that every country fought for. It was the Tamer, the ability to tame animals that Chen Yanran had mentioned before. Those who had this ability usually had extraordinary status, and even had the same status as the Aji jellyfishes. Once a new tamer showed up, every country would definitely take out a huge amount of resources to fight for it. Seeing this, Samuel couldn't help glancing at the little white snake on his arm. He didn't know if he was a

Her brows were furrowed, her lips pouted… Eyes heavy with sleep, yet she refused to be subdued by slumber. "Very well, call me if you need anything." Tamar said with a bow, then left the room. It would be a waste of time if she tried to convince Micah any further; her mistress was stubborn. Silence pressed against the chamber; only the flipping of pages could be heard at intervals. Hours passed by, Micah's eyes were still wide open, her attention fixed on the book she was reading, and soon she closed the book. "What a lovely book." She muttered to herself, she pushed the chair she was seated on backward, and it scraped the floor; she steadily rose to her feet and then adjusted her gown.