Is Mileena Bisexual Novels & Stories

We always have been, and I don’t ever want to lose that. “I don’t know who was behind it, but they knew what way we were travelling, and there were a lot of them. Milena… she- she did well, but if she wasn’t a skilled fighter, she would be dead.” There, I admitted it. Sia pauses and looks at me. “Skilled?” “She’s part of the Arkan. She’s Milo’s sister and my mate.” Sia gasps, almost dropping the bottle in her hand. “She’s your mate!”

“We need a strong wolf to be Luna, not a human. You’re only going to weaken Elian.” I didn’t flinch or say a word, I just smiled at her, not willing to give her the satisfaction of seeing me upset. But Milena wasn’t finished. She wrung out the cloth and pressed it again, harder this time. “I really hope you and Elian know what you’re doing. If he were to listen to me, I'd never be in support of you being his mate.” Again, I didn’t say anything as she wrapped a cloth tightly around my ankle, grabbed a leather satchel and headed toward the door.

"Get two; one for me and one for you! I want to fuck your ass, too!" Another Holy shit! flashed through Vickie's mind. Fucking Kevin's ass? Was he bisexual? That was almost too much to hope for! Vickie found bisexual men to be very sexy. She saw that level of self-confidence and total acceptance of everything sexual to be incredibly arousing! She loved MMF threesomes where her two male partners would get it on with each other as much as with her. Getting fucked doggy-style while having her pussy eaten in a 69 with the other guy was a particular favorite.

I gasp and stare at him with pleading eyes but pays heed to me. "You dare to speak to your Luna in this manner! You disgusting piece of vermin!" Milena shrieks and moves her gaze to Ciro. But Ciro doesn’t utter a word and that is when Milena truly loses it. "You're meant to stand by me and support me, but you're letting them say whatever they want! Maybe they were right when they said you two had been madly in love for all these years. I saw you two together that day as well! You're always running to her! Ciro, do you go to her at night as well? Is this the reason you won't touch me? Did you satisfy your appetite with that whore?" Everyone gasps as Milena shout at the top of her lungs. As my

“Didn't I just tell you…” “Please don't hurt me,” she cut in, a light sob tearing out of her lips. Her voice trembled with fear. “The fuck? Are you crying?” Rafael asked, holding her chin and making her look at him. Milena tried to hold her emotions in check, but she was scared. Terrified of what she was going to face here. She had heard of the mafias. She heard they are ruthless, cold, and do dark things. Terrible things she didn't want to think about. She heard they force women to sleep with them, and that terrified her.

I had to get back to the family house in a few hours. And the little sleep I managed to get was filled with Milena. ********************* *MILENA* The pool laps cleared my mind, and I brushed aside the pain of seeing Arturo with another woman. I had no right to be upset, and for some reason, it hurt more than when I caught Dante with my sister. As long as I keep in mind that he is a booty call and nothing more, then I can cope with him being with another woman, even if it hurts. I had intended to go clubbing and pick up one-night stands before our agreement. What is the difference between me choosing a man, and sticking to that one when I need a release? I think what hurt was we agreed to be

When I struggled for a moment and couldn’t find the sense in what she said, I leaned closer. “What did you say?” I asked, even though I had heard what she had said clearly. “can you repeat that for me one more time, I don’t think I heard you correctly.” Melissa sighed for what looked like the fifth time since the conversation started and I couldn’t help but get mad at her. “Do not sigh, Melissa, tell me what the hell you just said.” “I said I have another mate, Alan.” She repeated to my horror. “On the night I shifted, I found out that aside you, I had another mate and he also confirmed it, so do not say I may be wrong.”

She didn’t even know why she cried. “Margarette, please tell me what this is all about so I can help.” “I’m helpless. We’re hopeless.” The grief in her voice was too thick it shot right through Ellaine’s heart. “I can’t understand. Calm down, please.” “Estelel is my sister.” Margarette could’ve thrown a bomb at Ellaine but won’t surprise her as she did by her statement. “Yes, Ellaine. Believe it or not, the Virsathen tree is my sister.” Margarette cried.

James, who always bragged about her satin long tight dresses that her beloved husband had bought her from London. "Are you suggesting that I and this, um... boy-girl look alike? Are you losing your sight, darling?" mimicked Ms. James walking up to her husband. "What's your name, girl?" "Bisila ma'am," she uttered, trying to keep her peace. "I didn't believe you would be so quiet, dear. Tell me. Are you afraid of my wife?" smirked Mr. James, pinching Bisila's humor. "Of course not, James. She is a very impressive lady. I was listening to her talk. She explained—"

like marriage," I suggested, completing her thought. Her response was unapologetic as she agreed, "Well, yes." Curiosity lingers as I inquire, "Why are you revealing this to me now?" Marilyn let out a long sigh, reflecting on her previous words. "I must admit, I was mistaken. I held onto this grand illusion that Noah would wholeheartedly fall in love with Reina, leading to their marriage and her becoming an integral part of our family. Alas, my attempts at playing matchmaker have proven to be utterly disastrous. Noah was utterly horrified by Reina's admission of her feelings for him, and he directed his anger towards me for being aware of Reina's emotions and even encouraging her pursuit w