Taming Your Gremlin Novels & Stories

The smell of earth and foliage was intoxicating, the calm of the forest relaxing my mind and body. I started jogging away from the mansion, careful not to wander too far. I did not want to lose my way—after all, I barely knew this place. I slipped in my earphones and let the music accompany my rhythm, the beats keeping pace with my steps. Coreen’s POV “Alpha, please, calm down,” my mate pleaded softly, his voice tense. “How can I possibly calm down when my mate is nowhere to be found?” he snapped angrily, each word laced with frustration and fear.

“You must learn control before you learn power. Chaos in your hands is a danger to everyone, including yourself.” I nodded, my wolf instincts twitching, my dragon fury simmering beneath my skin. Uncle Roman guided me through simple exercises - shaping fire with a thought, coaxing the wind to respond, feeling the earth hum beneath my paws and fingers. Each success sent a thrill through me; each mistake reminded me of the consequences. Those were not as bad to learn as I had anticipated.

“I’m here for you, Raava.” “Uriel.” I cried. “Get it out of me, please. I don’t want him. I want you and—” “Hush! I know it feels good. I want you to relax a little. I’m on it.” He licked my ear once more. “I need to get all of his sperm out of you. Your body is gaining fever and if I don’t take all of it out of you, I don’t know what might happen since your body is rejecting his pheromones. So, give me a little time.” His voice was sweet and calm as he held my waist and kept wiggling his fingers inside me, making me scream as he went faster inside me.

Listened to my groans of agony for a while and then he gave the instruction again. “Lie back down." I whimpered louder, tears streaming down my face slowly. “I'm sorry." I whispered in pain and fear, my voice shaky. “It's too late for that, Alex." He growled, “Lie back down."

he moaned as Thaelen’s hand closed over his c-ck. “Lean back on me,” Thaelen told him. “And don’t let the grooming kit float away on the waves,” he added with amusement as the wooden box that contained it threatened to bob away. His ploy with the grooming had been to distract Gera from the fact that Thaelen was not hard, and he suspected he would not grow that way under his blood slave’s touch. He stroked and caressed Gera whilst nuzzling along the man’s neck, preparing to end his bath with a feed, and hoping that the man would mistake the act as one of intimacy rather than duty and guilt.

I landed on four paws and howled. “You think that form will save you?” Greta smirked as she rounded a tree. She pulled her whip up above her head before snapping it at me. The warmth of the fire grazed my tail but never connected. That’s right, follow me, bitch. Focus on me.

“It’s still me.” I nodded hesitantly, forcing myself to stay rooted in place. He circled me slowly, his movements graceful yet predatory. “You’re not going to beat me with brute strength,” he continued. “But you don’t need to. Watch my movements. Learn to predict them.” For the next hour, Tyler guided me through a series of drills, teaching me how to react to a wolf’s attacks. He lunged, swiped, and snapped at me, always holding back just enough to avoid injuring me. At first, I was clumsy, my fear of his wolf form making me hesitate. But as time went on, I began to anticipate his movements, dodging and countering with increasing confidence.

’ She screams inside her mind while hiding inside the bathroom and biting her lower lip from the frustration that Sam is putting her through. “Focus Cath, focus.” Her turn ritual every time she felt shaken and reminded herself that everything is just a job and nothing else, but that. “Calm yourself. You shouldn’t get defeated by him. You can do it! Finish this assignment quickly and everything will come back to where it all should be.” Now looking at her reflection of herself in the mirror. She’s taking deep breaths and more upon noticing her reddened ears. “Too much of hiding my emotions.” Somehow protesting, but to herself with her nature and weakness that she isn’t fond of. She rubs her e

I feel the heat of it blistering my skin, but I ignore it, swinging my ropes around the bottom of her back legs. I use the earth to push myself up to my feet and begin racing up her tail. She screams at me and tries to lift up, wanting to buck me off her body but her legs are stuck to the ground. Before I can get her tail pinned down as well, she swings it at me, sending me flying off of her. I flip in the air, then use my earth element to right myself. While Kenna burns the restraints off her front legs, I race back to her tail. This time, I begin wrapping ropes around her tail as I run up again, trying to reach her back.

She truly cannot defend herself even after so many years. She has reached a point where she believes she is to blame for whatever happened in the past. She has trailed off her thoughts when all of a sudden her horse 'Neigh' abruptly rose in the air before going back on its four, almost crashing into Megara. Megara quickly held its reins and tried to calm it down but the more she tried to calm the horse the more triggered it became. That's when she noticed a black fog dancing around her horse. When her horse sensed the demonic power it immediately got alerted and tried to his alert the owner as well. It only calmed down when the screeching sound of her taking out her sword fell on its ears.