Romans & histoires Unscientific Beast Taming

“But I know you’re not the monster they make you out to be.” I turned to face him, my chest tightening. “How do you know that?” He stepped closer, his gaze locking onto mine. “Because I’ve seen monsters. Real ones. And you’re not one of them.” For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. The intensity in his eyes was overwhelming, but it wasn’t frightening. It was grounding. I nodded, unable to find the words to respond. “Come on,” he said after a moment, his tone lighter. “Let’s see if you’re any good on a horse.”

"besides, she's not the type of girl who will just succumb to anyone, she's... she's..." "Crazy," Marco added. "I mean, who lets a stranger drives them home?" He grinned. "I think Jamie boy got this shit under control. You know what man, I'll teach you everything you need to know about wooing a woman. I know they don't teach you that in detective school." He smacked my back again grinning. Marco was a really big flirt. "I swear I'm going to kill you litt-" Enzo turned more serious. "Jamie boy and taking risks. It won't be long till she finds out you're not genuine."

Electricity washed over my body again and again, pushing me hard to the sea of ecstasy. Damp liquid dripped down to the floor through my inner thigh, cooled by the air. Clenching my legs together, I was afraid of acknowledging how lascivious the scene might look. Sensing my change, Xavier nipped at my earlobe, palms squeezing my breasts to arouse me more. “Do you know how a wolf fucks?” He husked with a chuckle. I lowered my eyes, shaking my head dumbly and quietly. Moans escaping from my shutting mouth as his stroke became slower but harder.

“He could not produce magic of this power if he took part in sexual congress.” Apparently, beast magic was like boxing. You didn’t bang the missus when you were in training. It explained why the shaman was so uptight. He might have been quite a chill guy if only someone had taken the time to give him a blowjob. Maybe it still wasn’t too late. No, I wasn’t volunteering my services, I was looking at Marv. How do you convince a crazy bint to blow a lizard? Felt like there had to be a way. Something involving jewellery?

My last thought was a fleeting plea for a quick death as my spirit cried out, I'm coming Maisie. 8. VvvvV The beast... He trembled, twitching against the magic that held him as they carried his beast back to their camp. “Forgive us, Prince Tauran, but we cannot let your rutting madness break the treaty with the unchanged,” the master-of-arms apologized.

This tiger had truly struck gold—to recover completely from such fatal injuries. The moment the three of them stepped back through the doorway, the male beasts waiting outside swarmed them like a hive of bees, their eyes burning with an intense hunger for answers. "Hey, female! Why aren't you afraid of the cold?" "Yeah! Can you share your secret? We are willing to buy the method with beast crystals!" Lucas, holding Ben with one arm while shielding Clar with the other, felt his temper explode instantly under the crowding. "Back off! You're crushing my female master!"

Poof! Twisted horns and a heart-tipped tail popped out at the same time. I wasn't hungry; I was craving. Arnold's mouth twitched like he was smiling, or maybe sneering. "So you're also… Guess I don't have to hold back anymore!" He took off the ring on his ring finger, and dark, glossy scales flickered into view. My voice was already shaking. "Wait, why are you grabbing my tail like that?" He didn't answer. He only pressed the tip of my tail against his collarbone.

Tyler was shocked, a rare beast and one of the most dangerous beasts out there in the wild, taming them is very impossible, but this guy here tame it. The familiar bond can allow you to order your beast and it is also a way to make them not hurt you. Taming a dangerous beast without the bond will only lead to them backstabbing you. It is not a joke that they may also treat you as a meal. So many people attempted to tame a beast without the bond but none of them were successful --- some of the beasts escaped, others didn't survive and worst, some of them killed their owners. After knowing that the small beast in Evan's hand wasn't bonded to him, they look at Evan very weirdly. He is not afrai

The beast stops growling and changes his stance from fierce to a bow. His head is now bent down, and he motions to me as if he's trying to tell me to get on top. When I don't move the beast stands back up and growls like he's telling me to get on or else. I do as the beast says and slowly approach him to climb on top. Being unable to steady myself on top of him, I grab hold of his fur and hold on tight. At first, riding the beast was like riding a horse until it started to run

Quest’s coat was a lightly tanned colour, his cocky arrogance radiated from him as he pawed at the tattered soil as the thought of the hunt excited him. There can only be one winner, I reminded Cian as I held his golden gaze. “Let the hunt begin!” Coen bellowed as he turned to face the wolves. A surge of excitement coursed through my veins as I watched the massive wolves turn on their heels and take off into the thicket of trees. I didn’t have a moment to process the events that occurred next as the mass of people swarmed from around me with their voices rising in volume, I attempted to drown them out as I walked towards their Alpha, the one man who could move both heaven and earth within th