Diam Wanita Itu Lebih Bahaya Novels & Stories

“Kelemahannya. Masa lalunya. Kesehatannya. Finansialnya. Keluarganya. Apa pun yang bisa kupakai.” Danu stiffened in fear. “Bu… itu—itu berbahaya.” Revania slowly turned around. She took a step toward him, her heels clicking sharply against the floor. The sound echoed like a warning. “Berbahaya?” she repeated, her voice almost amused. “Danu, sayang… tahu apa yang berbahaya?” She leaned forward, her face inches from his, her new features glowing like a mask of cruelty. “Yang berbahaya adalah menolak perintahku.”

Diandra said cynically. "Em, I think all women are beautiful, it's just the lack of polish that hides their beauty. For me it's very easy to make an already beautiful woman like Riana very beautiful, even you will definitely lose when you're with her later," Wira replied; he didn't like it when he heard Riana being mocked in front of his eyes. "Really? How can an ordinary woman like her beat my beauty, who is a model, my body, and face can't be matched. That's how I got to where I am now." Diandra said while puffing out her chest arrogantly.

"Like this? Just the two of us?" "Well, like someone said, simplicity is also a virtue. Why don't we just keep it simple? Just the two of us? Why? Isn't it lovely?" "It is. Just that I'm not sure of your intention behind this. Hmm." "Relax, it's not as if I can drug you or anything." "They say women are the most dangerous weapons on earth. They don't even need a gun or a sword to end a man. All they have to know is blink an eye. And that's it."

The average IQ of her viewers were a little too low to reason with, so the streamer let it go. Uneducated about electricity used in sexual activities, London found herself surfing the internet and FAQ section from Wanda’s website. The chat helped her navigate around the complex terms. After a ten minute search, Queenie apologised for doubting her chat’s information. The company did include safety features into the design, and the current wasn’t strong enough to paralyse or kill anyone during a play, although there were health risk warnings for those with heart problems.

Then she felt a warmth around her waist, bringing her back to reality. John reached out, pulling her into his embrace. "What are you thinking about?" "Nothing..." Diana murmured, "This Voodoo Lwa seems rather pitiful, being auctioned off like an animal." "Pitiful, huh..." John's magnetic voice echoed slowly, "Things aren't always as they seem. The more seemingly vulnerable, the more dangerous they can be." Diana chuckled. "So you mean, the more beautiful a woman, the more dangerous?" "Beautiful?" John's deep gaze lingered on her, "Not a fraction as beautiful as you."

I asked, trying to keep my posture firm—the same way I had done my whole life at school to never show weakness. "No, you don't know me, and you don't need to. But I decided to give you a piece of advice, woman to woman." She turned around, crossing her arms and evaluating me from head to toe with disdain. "Damian is a brutal man. He is reckless and sadistic behind closed doors. He uses and takes women in bed like they're nothing but bitches, turns them inside out, and hurts them for pure pleasure. An innocent, chubby little girl like you doesn't stand a chance. You’re going to be torn apart on your first night."

Without warning, he shook her gently but sharply. Livia yelped, shifting away. “Baby! A woman! Everyone was massaged by women. It’s a women-only spa!” Damian still growled under his breath, visibly annoyed. Even though it was all women, the thought clearly still irritated him. “It’s one room for four people,” she added innocently. “…Four people?” Damian’s face twisted. His jaw tightened at the image of his wife undressed in a room with other half-naked strangers. “You idiot!” he snapped, shoving her out of his arms. “Who told you to expose your body to others like that?!”

he said, smirking. I blinked and took in the bush around us. And fuck, it was a sight I hated. Because of them, what I associated it with. Pain, destruction, death. The worst kind of danger. Nothing worse than a witch or warlock with 24/7 PMS and unpredictable mood swings, but a coven full of them? Convinced they can do and say whatever the hell they want? No fucking thanks. I wouldn’t piss on a one of them if they were on fire.

tanong sa kanya ng bunso nila sa grupo. "Wala eh. Nagpabola naman kasi ako," Victoria replied as she chuckled, "Pero okay na rin naman ako. At least, siya ang naloloko ngayon. You know the good thing about women? Everyone thinks we're the weaker sex just because we seem frail and sensitive, but little did they know that we have weapons that can destroy any man. Our beauty, our mouth, our tears... and that sweet little thing between our legs. It's very lethal." Nagkatinginan na lamang ang dalawang babae na nasa safe house, bago tuluyang pinagtawanan ang lalaking madaling naloko ni Alessa.

The scrumptious meal satisfied everyone’s taste buds and they soon had a little party, the children stayed only for a little longer before their mothers put them to bed and returned right after. Allana watched as the pregnant woman drank a glass of booze and wondered if this was alright, Rebecca then smiled reassuringly before placing a glass in front of her. “Are you afraid it will affect your womb? Don’t worry it’s not bad for pregnant and lactating women as long as they drink moderately.” She tapped Allana’s back and moved away to assist her son and daughter-in-law. Suddenly, the women brought out three foreign things and placed them before two women, and had them blindfolded before they