Taming Novels & Stories

Maltilda wanted to motivated me by all means. "A plate of ramen would motivate me better than you," I mocked her. "Fool!" She said and hit me on the head and I laughed. The training regimen was first trying to manipulate and have full control of my Tadara. The best way to do that was to use minimum Tadara to do complex tasks that seem easy. Example walking on buildings, water and trees. I had to do this by focusing minimum Tadara on those points. I got so good in it that I do not need to focus Tadara anymore all I needed to do was to activate the Tadara at that point.

Something warm and wanting. “He’s different,” Rain murmured. "I want him.” “He’s wolfless,” Tavian muttered under his breath. “I don’t care.” “He’s nobody.” “He smells like everything.” Tavian pressed his palms flat against the stall walls, trying to anchor himself. His body was running hot—that specific heat he knew too well. The kind that started behind his sternum and spread outward until thinking became difficult and instinct took over. Rain rumbled with lazy satisfaction. “Touch yourself.” “Shut up.”

She sniffled. “Aria…” He breathed, his hand stretched out to caress the side of her face. “There’s no getting rid of me, Lucian.” His eyes raked her features, softening. “I never intend to.” “And there’s no hiding me. I want to see everything, naïve or not.” She moved closer “You may own me, but you can never fully tame me, Lucian.” His face lit up with a grin, “Like I said, you’re very interesting, little dove.”

He sucked gently, going easy and I let him get used to it. After a few minutes of this, I went in lower and he had his first gag. “Breathe. You're gonna take it all in so fucking breathe." I commanded, tapping his cheek for added effect. He tried to nod but with my dick down his throat at this angle, he couldn't manage it. I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him lower so his head was half hanging off the bed. “Take that cock in, Pet, all of it." I commanded as I bent my knees slightly and fed him my cock some more.

She’s not a natural hunter yet. We learned that during her first pack hunt. Most Crimson wolves move through the forest like shadows…they have been trained to be quiet, deliberate and nearly invisible. Tanya tried, she really did, but she still stepped on too many dry branches and was still startled at the sounds of movement in the undergrowth and bushes. By the time she caught up to the rest of us, the deer was already down. She looked embarrassed. “I slowed you down.” “You stayed with the group,” I said, handing her a bottle of water. “That’s more important.”

My wolf’s growl only grew louder. Then came the final part. The Shaman said, “Do you take this woman—” “Yes,” I cut him off impatiently. “And do you take this man as your husband and chosen mate?” “I do!” Angie chirped, eyes shining. The Shaman nodded. “Then mark her, Alpha.” I stepped closer. Angie tilted her neck, exposing it eagerly. I leaned in. ‘Don’t!’ my wolf snarled inside me.

He was taken, he belonged to our angered mate beside me. Tamara slowly stood, she winced with her eyes squeezing shut temporarily. My beast shook his fur, howling in contentment. He knew he had done this to her, the sweet ache between her legs was his doing. He wiggled his tail in approval. A trail of cum down her exposed thighs and legs had our dick stirring. She took sangfroid steps towards Monica, her eyes ablaze with fire. One hand clutched together the edges of the robe tightly on her chest to prevent it from flowing. The other kept on twitching and I had a pretty good idea what she was about to do.+

She lifted herself up to rid her body of the now cumbersome muslin fabric. "Taming a creature is not about ending a creature's wildness. Taming is about harnessing the spirit, so that the creature can reach its full potential." Anne held her breath, expecting him to start removing her chemise, but instead he moved back to her front and slid a palm up her calf until he found the ties of her garter on her outer thigh. Fascinated by the dexterity and gentleness of his hands, Anne eased back into the bed of hay, content to let him undress her. Outside the whisper of rain against wood beat a steady rhythm. Her heart settled into a ma

He deserves better that a whoric girl like me. I'm definitely not his type. SIX MONTHS LATER KLAUS' POV Six months have not been enough for me to tame Hazel and make her mine. All attempts to make her get to live with me have failed. She never changes her mind and that bothers me a lot. I don't understand her at all, why is she so cold and tight up?. She doesn't want to be loved and cared for by any man. She despises men , the only thing linking her to me is that baby in her womb , if not I would never have been in Hazel's life. Wendy once told me all what she went through in the hands of men when she was younger and I understood, I still to but this is too much. If this some kind of revenge

Tama, its okay, there will always be waves around us to break us but we will also always have the sand and water to build back what was destroyed," he smiled at his cute grumpy little sister “Brother Tiger, I don't know all this, just like we have sand and water here, I want both mommy and daddy, I want a daddy in my life,” she pouted “Tama, you will have a daddy when the time is right,” “But why can’t I have him now, I have already selected my daddy, he is good and very handsome, he likes me and I like him a lot,” she beamed as she remembered Tazz’s handsome, smiling face