Novel & Cerita Transformers Females

she bows her head in shame. “Never mind that,” Tina says, waving her hand in dismissal. “Just tell me what you were saying, maid. About the omega and the female alpha being the same. Are you sure of this?” She stays quiet for a moment as she tries to figure out what to say in response. “Well…” she begins hesitantly. “I’m almost certain. But not 100%. I just feel their resemblance is uncanny. Nobody has heard from the female alpha in some time and now this omega shows up with a similar face. I just find it odd is all.”

I was the only she-wolf in the Frostfang Pack in the past hundred years to shift at just twelve. I even earned honors in battle. But my family saw my early shift as an unforgivable sin. When my sister found out, she burst into tears and threw herself into our mother's arms. "It's all right, Elsie. None of this is your fault. Your sister took too much from you before you were even born." My mother frowned and kissed the top of Elsie's head again and again. My father shot me an irritated glare. "Freya, you know Elsie can't shift. Did you really have to rub it in her face?" Even the priest stood before the whole pack and blamed me for Elsie's condition. He claimed I'd taken too much from her in

“I don’t know Tara. Somewhere along the way, loving Kosta became more important to me than being who the goddess created me to be,” I said sadly. “I am a female alpha in my own right. I am royal, and I don’t have to apologize for being strong. I don’t have to apologize for being excellent. It is just who I am.” “Do you understand that by hiding your light from the word, you handicapped those around you? You were born to be a leader, a beacon for other female alphas to stand tall and proud.”

What exactly was Xander planning to do? My question was answered when three tall females stepped forward. They all looked like wild animals that just got released and were tasty for blood. They looked like they've fought countless battles with the king and won. I could hardly call them females if not for their chest. Their faces were cold, their eyes cutting through me like a blade. Wait a minute? If I understand what was happening here…I think Xander wanted me to fight these women or rather wanted these women to fight me. Whatever way it was, I wasn't ready for it.

I have made a point in keeping our females up to date and part of everything . Let's face it, our females are not exactly typical females , we have a high witch , a healer , and my Luna the legendary Golden Wolf with the power to save or destroy our world . Nope our females are our equal if not superior if I am completely honest . My nose twitches as Len’s scent hits me even before the door opens , her face lights up into a huge smile as she makes her way around my desk and plants herself on my lap . I nuzzle her neck then give it a small bite , she moans ever so slightly making my dick twitch .

A high pitched muffled moan of desire has me intrusively glance at the tent opposite to us on the other side of the bonfire as the flaps are quickly unsealed purposely to reveal to me, two females and one male. As I narrow my orbs to examine closely they widen in surprise as I discover it is not a male but a female who resembles a male. Her flesh is muscular littered with tattoos just like Phobos is. She does not possess any feminine features rather rugged ones and she fondles the two females shamelessly uncaring she is being viewed by others.

"How are you?" I summoned a smile for her sake. "I'm fine." She released a relieved breath. "Good. Because Tabitha's planning on kicking your ass on the field." Confused, I asked, "Tabitha? Who's that? And, what field?" "Tabitha's like the strongest female werewolf in the pack, and she's in charge of, like, a division of other strong female warriors too." "Females are allowed to fight here?" She shrugged. "Yeah, Alpha Vaughan's not particular about gender when it comes to war."

They were becoming what they perhaps should have been all along: just another part of the supernatural world, not its masters. "Well, that's anticlimactic," Tara muttered, though her voice shook slightly. "All this time, they were just... people? Super-powered, definitely needs-therapy people, but still?" "Sometimes the scariest monsters are just scared themselves," Mom said softly, her Seal's light beginning to dim as the transformation completed. The female figure – now just a woman with fading traces of otherworldly power – looked at her hands in disbelief. "What... what have you done to us?"

"Female Warriors are different. The energy you feel keeps us in check with each other by sharing the life essence of every female Warrior around us when our eyes meet. A female Warrior has never killed another female Warrior, even the ones who alter form such as you." Part of me finds this impossible. I've read the one female history text that King possesses, and Nalista never mentioned sharing energy between female Warriors. Females not killing each other was also mysteriously kept out of the book. I've seen human women kill each other effortlessly. Yes, men are more aggressive for the most part, but a woman can be just as deadly. "Are there other females who alter form?" I ask carefully.

There was no one else in the room… Which meant they were discussing her. “You don’t know that,” the male replied. “It’s not unknown for a transformed wolf to become an alpha. Rare, I admit, but not unknown.” The woman laughed, the sound high and derisive. “Really? Come on, George, you’ve seen her. Like the rest of the humans, pathetic and weak-willed. Good enough to fuck, but Xavier needs a stronger woman to mate. Besides, a transformed wolf hasn’t become an alpha for generations.” Okay, Annette had disliked her before, now she up rated the bitch to cow-bitch-from-hell.