Taming Your Gremlin Novels & Stories

I muttered and he rolled his eyes. “You're a wolf. In your case, it just takes time for your abilities to manifest” He uttered and I frowned. “How are you and Skylar so sure? I don't feel anything” I told him and he sighed. “Get up” He ordered and I groaned. “Just let me lay here for a sec…” “Don't make me put you on that treadmill again, Gremlin” He threatened and I glared at him before slowly getting up. I gasped slightly as he suddenly grabbed my hand, spun me around and slammed my back hard against his hard toned body.

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 beautiful.” Greys smiles at him, “It has two functions: it can keep me soft when I don’t want to be hard, or it can make me harder for a lot longer without coming, and reduces recovery time in-between sessions.” Seb raises his eyebrows, “Shit, would it work for Wolves? I have a ‘Grand Ball’ to attend where photographs will be mandatory for me as the Delta of the pack. I can’t have all of them with me tenting my trousers just because you’re next to me.” Grey grins,

Zaden raised his head to face him, interested in what he was about to say. “Her friends said she could tame animals but they didn’t know how she does it. She transfers vibration or aura from herself to the directed animal or individual. In order to do that, she has to be calm first, then throw that calmness toward the animals. I knew this earlier but from today’s stunt, I can understand that she doesn’t only impose her vibration, but also, must have been able to absorb some from her opponent. For example, she absorbs your anger before imposing her calmness on you, you understand?” the alpha dragged a nod with a frown, trying to connect the dot

“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

A mass of auburn curls held back in ponytail framed a face so dazzling it almost hurt to look at her. The sudden urge to get on my knees and worship her stole over me, and inside my wolf, Tyr, growled at the thought of us bowing down to anyone, though I could feel his excitement as he let out excited yips, trying to claw his way out so he too would see our mind-numbingly beautiful mate. My mate. Our mate. At long last I had found our mate. Without realizing it I had walked up to her, and by the time I realized my error she was turning and walked right into me with a tray of dishes that she dropped, stumbling back in shock.

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.

He took a fist full of my hair and inhaled deeply, “He said he likes your scent.” “I—” I began, but my words were cut off when he thrusted into me hard, and a gasp of pain escaped me. He ran his hands through my hair once again, seemingly unaware of his claws digging into my scalp. “You woke him, Kitten, you’ll have to Tame him.” Now he slammed into me—no rhythm, just hard, rough thrusts that stole every sensation from my lower limbs and despite that, I could still feel the pleasure rising in the pit of my stomach.

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.