Althea The Battered Wife Tagalog Novels & Stories

No doubt it took a strong woman to care for a dangerous husband and two equally dangerous sons. Closing my eyes, I tried unsuccessfully to block out the vision of Rei holding the knife to the man’s throat. ‘Danger is what we do’—Aléjandro’s words. Inhaling, I held on to the rail and waited as my mother-in-law approached. “Dinner was delicious, Señora Roríguez.” She smiled. “I didn’t cook it. And in case you were wondering, my name is Josefina or Mamá, whichever makes you more comfortable.”

Allen continued to struggle against the large wolf as he tried to help his parents who were trying to fight six wolves at a time on their own. The alpha swung his body around so he faced him. "Shift now, Omega. We have a lot of ground to cover today." Allen sniffled as he tried to focus on what he was going to say, "My name is Allen, and I'm not leaving my parents like this," he struggled once again. The alpha chuckled as he struck Allen across the face, hard enough that it knocked him off his feet. "You have a lot to learn, Omega. That is if you really think you deserve a name."

It had not come as so much of a surprise that Noah had slapped Natalia once again. “A man who hits his wife, girlfriend, or even any woman in general is not a man, but a wannabe who feels inferior to other men and unworthy of anything that overs get, and so he comes back to his house and takes out all the anger and his miserable state on his wife. That is not even a boy.” Natalia looked up and saw that his nostrils were flaring. “Nobody knows what you are, and so it seems like you need to get character development and work on yourself, because this version of you was not the one I got married to.” Natalia shrugged.

After hearing those words from her, she could notice how she was being mocked by the girl and yelled, "Shut up! I don't need to learn anything from someone as lowly as you. You begger, don't you have any shame for seducing my son like that? He was so much better before you had to ruin him with your influence. Didn't you want to kill yourself in the past? I don't know why you are alive. You should've just died back then. What are you even alive when you are such a burden to everyone else?" Her words caught the attention of Min Sihyeon, and her eyes widened while a sharp pain went through her head. Although she did not want to shower his side of hers right now to the woman in front of her, she

Layla explained, her eyes scanning the room nervously. I gazed at her stomach and she began telling me about he so-called masters, the Taller one name was Master Bradon, according to Layla he had a pinch of heart in his body but the short one name Master Carlos was Ruthless and despicable, he was the one that raped her and got her pregnant.

My wolf salivated. It took everything in me to not react outwardly, especially when the woman glanced at me... and there was not even a hint of acknowledgment in her eyes. 'What's happening?' I thought with dread. 'Why can't she recognize me? She's supposed to feel the connection with me.' "Alpha," she said, a sultry hymn lulling me. Galway smiled and beckoned her towards him. She readily obeyed, her head bowed submissively. What. The. Hell. Is. Happening?

“Word has already spread! The neighbors saw the police take Delia away in nothing but a sheet! Pregnant! Your own pregnant sister dragged out like a criminal! Have you no shame?” I lowered my hand from my cheek. My voice came out cold, even though everything inside me was burning hot. “She is a criminal. She broke into my home. She broke into my marriage and fucked my husband on my wedding anniversary. She deserves to rot in hell.” “Your marriage?” Mary let out a bitter laugh. “If your marriage was worth anything, she wouldn’t have been able to break into it, would she?” The words hit me like another slap. I felt a painful pang in my chest.

“And you—go back to your ro—” “No.” Althea cut him off, her tone firm yet quiet. “I’m not done.” She lifted her chin, ignoring the throbbing pain in her cheek as she met Kate’s eyes. “I’m just speaking the truth, Mrs. Callister. And for the record, I’m still Daven’s wife. If I remain in this house, I deserve to be treated like a human being.” Daven stared at her, taken aback. There was something in those light brown eyes—something fierce, determined. Something he still hadn’t been able to figure out. Did he admire that stubbornness, or did it terrify him?

“You have been through hell and you have survived! It is clear that it is Elena that is behind this. You are not leaving your mate for any woman! Fight, Alora fight!” "I won't sign them," I say, my voice surprisingly steady all of a sudden. I clean the tears from my eyes and harden my face He looks up, surprised. "What?" "I said won't sign them," I repeat. "I'm your wife, Alonso. Your true mate, whether you feel it or not." Alonso looks at me angryly. "Don't start with that nonsense. Elena is the white wolf. She is my destined mate according to prophecy. Whatever we have is an arrange marriage"

Nora looked at Vivian, weak and pale in the corner, still alive, still free, still standing on her own two feet after everything Desmond's people had done to her. She looked at Rachel, older now than she'd looked at the bridge, every one of those ten years showing plainly on her face. She looked at Margaret, just as tired, already stripped of a husband, a marriage, a decade of her life she'd never get back. She looked at Priya, the one who'd sold every word of this out to Desmond because she'd been scared enough to believe he could protect her. She looked back at the two men, then the door, then the window one more time.