Lady Warrior's Wrath On Divorce Day Novels & Stories

, I turned and walked away, leaving him standing there with his champagne and his fear, and I walked out of the mansion with my head high and my shoulders back, the night air cold against my face. James was waiting in the car, his eyes wide. "What happened?" I climbed into the back seat and closed the door, my hand on my stomach. "I just declared war on August Mercer." Merald stared at me, his face pale. "Are you insane?" I looked at him, and I smiled. "Probably, But I'm also tired of being afraid."

Troy’s fists were now clenched, his jaw tightened as he glared at me. Mom’s face was sickly white. She swayed on her feet, and she gave off the impression that she was about to pass out. There was a sheen of sweat pooling on her forehead even though the room was fully air-conditioned. “I’ll sign the divorce papers tomorrow, sweetie.” I lifted my hand and touched Troy’s chin. He gritted his teeth, smacking my hand away. I laughed hard, throwing my head back in amusement, then sent him a message through my eyes. "This is just the beginning, Troy."

They wouldn’t understand the battle I was fighting with myself against this stupid mate bond from the moon goddess that is threatening to tear me apart. The sparring soldier lunged clumsily, and I slammed him flat with the blunt edge of my blade. “Enough!” I snapped, throwing the sword aside. The yard stilled. Dozens of eyes turned toward me, wide, cautious. They knew the storm in me and could notice I was different today, harsher, cruel and frustrated, but they don’t know its cause. Jake stepped forward, his expression unreadable. “Dismissed,” he ordered, his voice carrying authority of a Gamma, head of the armies. The warriors bowed hastily and scattered, grateful to escape.

"Today, when you stood up to your ex-husband and his family, I saw all of that bravery. When you threw that cake in their faces, I saw someone who wasn't going to be pushed around anymore." I laughed, remembering the shocked look on Tracy's face when the cake hit her. "I can't believe I actually did that. The old Vanya would never have done something so... dramatic." "Maybe the old Vanya was just waiting for the right moment to come back," Richmond suggested. I felt Athena's warmth flowing through me again, and her voice whispered in my mind: "He understands you, child. This man sees the warrior you were always meant to be." "Richmond," I said suddenly, "can I ask you something personal?"

“I don’t even want to know the details about that.” “I’ll let Trip know that you’ll call him. He’s acting like a clingy girlfriend,” she said. Jake shook his head and kissed the side of her face. He knew what Trip wanted and he’d planned on setting up a meeting. Trip needed to learn some patience. Jake got to his feet. “Warriors! Those of you who can walk straight … church in fifteen!” “Fuck you, Wrath,” the chorus of his men’s voices rang out as he laughed and headed to his office.

Without a single word of explanation, Sarah fiercely hoisted her arm, swinging her palm hard to deliver a bone-shattering slap straight across Yvonne Blue's face. However, the blow never connected. Arthur’s hand shot forward like lightning, clamping securely around Sarah’s wrist and violently casting her arm aside. Sarah’s unyielding, freezing gaze locked onto Arthur's eyes, her voice dropping into a dangerous demand. "Tell everyone on this floor right now the absolute truth behind our divorce. Did my unit ever step outside the marriage lines with Julian Thorne?" Yvonne clung desperately to Arthur’s arm, her eyes completely flooded with brilliant tears as she looked up at him like a fragile,

Lorraine poked her chest with her finger continuously that it hurts, “if I were you, I would sign the divorce papers right away and leave this fucking house.” “You can't tell me what to—” She dropped the glass cup that was already empty on the floor and then raised her shoulders, “No, I will. Jonathan is mine and I swear on my mother’s grave that I would kill anyone who comes my way.” She might not be bluffing… Leilani thought. She looked serious. She had menacing looks on and she could only wonder where Jonathan had met this woman. Lorraine looked down at the shattered glass cup, bent down slowly, and then picked up a piece.

The younger man turned his spectacled gaze my way, “and you’re not pregnant? We cannot grant your request if you are carrying the heir of the Kythira alpha.” I shook my head and Otis seemed to relax. “See, we have no reason to keep this girl locked in a loveless marriage. I call for a vote.” I held my breath as the men voted, a laborious task which seemed to require justification for every vote. “Four against and eight for,” Otis tallied. “Cassandra Kythira, by the powers held by the Council of Werewolves, you are hereby divorced from Vasilios Kythira.”

But her heart was saying something else Sharon's hands encircled round Luca's back, and she hugged him Tears poured out of her eyes, she cried into his shirt She was ready for the worst, but she was going to do what her heart told her to do Her voice came in almost a whisper “Divorce me Luca” ******************* Luca's eyes went wide “I said divorce me you asshole. You don't like a single thing about me And everyday you hurt yourself because you're married to me Maybe you like someone else, and this marriage has trapped you So divorce me!” She sobbed, harder than before. Her tears left a mark at the back of his shirt

So, she scolded angrily, “I do not care about any shitty Master Wade or whatsoever. If you dare to divorce me, I will fight it out with you! We can just perish together today!” Isaac never expected this nasty old woman to actually still dare to disobey Master Wade’s commands. Therefore, he suddenly shouted coldly, “I will give you one last chance. You’d better divorce Turk and then get out of Aurous Hill, never return to this place again! If you refuse to comply, I will hunt down everyone in your natal family and chase all of them out of Aurous Hill. At that time, everyone in your natal family will be completely ruined because of you! Don’t regret it then!” When Lilian heard this, she felt a