Lone Women Novels & Stories

He kissed my forehead, told me he’d call, and then the front door clicked shut behind him, leaving me alone in this too-big suburban dream we barely afford. Loneliness has been sitting heavy between my legs for months now. A constant, throbbing ache I try to ignore with chores and wine and late-night touches that never quite satisfy. I smooth my sundress down over my hips, check my reflection in the hallway mirror—flushed cheeks, nipples already faintly visible through the thin fabric—and open the door. Three women stand on the wide porch, smiling like they’ve been waiting for this moment. They look expensive. Polished. The kind of housewives who lunch and play tennis and probably fuck their

“I also know that half an hour ago, you all experienced something, something that you can't explain. I can. The surge of energy you felt came from a wolf, a woman who has been staying with us for a few months now, in the packhouse.” “And who is this woman? There have been sightings of her but no information given about who she is until now. Why?” One of the elders of the council, Thomas, spoke up loudly. “She is my mate, elder Thomas.” I spoke loudly and clearly so there was no mistakes in my words and then uproar started in the crowd. “Why haven't we been told we found our Luna?” One man shouted. “Where is she?” Shouted another. “Why has she been hidden from us?” Shouted a young lady.

Maybe I wasn't cut out for love, maybe I was destined to be alone forever. The lonely wolf, nice name right? If that's the title I was given then maybe I should stick with it. Afterall, it's better than getting hurt over and over again. It's really sad when I thought about it though, when I thought about all the things I have been through.

A group of women stood together, their sparkling jewelry and luxurious gowns marking them as wives of prominent wolves from Dante’s pack. At the center of the group was Linda, her laughter the loudest of them all. My steps faltered, and I moved closer, making sure to stay out of sight. “I think I saw Aria walking inside the waiting room a little while ago,” one woman sneered, her voice dripping with mockery. “The ex-Luna with no wolf.” Another woman snickered. “What’s she even doing here? Is she hoping to catch the eye of some wealthy Alpha?” The laughter that followed was harsh and cutting.

Gunfire could mean someone decided Zahur was too much of a pest to let live, but it didn’t mean a damn thing about what would happen to us. “Maybe,” I said. “Why don’t you wake up everyone else?” She nodded and crept away. I pressed my ear to the door. Whatever happened next, it would be better if we were ready. Slowly, the other three women woke. I gritted my teeth. I’d been mapping the back passages for a while now, and I knew there had to be more women than us. Or a shit stain like Zahur wanted us to have the same palatial life he did and only took advantage of his live-in harem every couple of weeks. I snorted to myself. No fucking chance. But I couldn’t reach the women in the other room

Heavy. Painful. Real. And suddenly Irina realized something she hadn’t expected. Kyle George was lonely too.

I’ve never been part of something like this, and just from the little I know of the Lunas I’ve met, these women are very active in the packs. I go to my office and close the door, not sure what to expect from this call. I don’t want to bother Dante, since I know he’s on a call, and since I should be able to hear Dawn if she starts crying, I don’t interrupt him to tell him where I am. I get on the computer and open the link that Allison sent to me and the large group of Lunas. By the time I join, there are already a lot of women on the call.

Liana’s POV Ihave been alone since my mother died. The loneliness has always spread through my body like rot. Even though I am continuously surrounded by people, it has lurked beneath my skin and threatened to consume me. This morning, when I wake up alone, it feels different. It’s an alone where I can hear my own thoughts; they mingle with the gentle patter of rain against the thin window. For once, I don’t have to perform to anyone, because there are no ladies-in-waiting ushering me out of bed. Instead, I can lie bundled up in the soft quilt in a room filled with intriguing piles of books and sweet-scented herbs.

North and I walked behind her until we reached a large group of women standing near a wooden fence. "These are the women who will be participating in the Luna Trials," Serena announced loudly. She pointed her hand at the group. I stopped walking and looked at them. I realized quickly that there were about twenty women standing there. They were all tall, highly muscular, and covered in light dirt from their morning exercises. Some of them had visible scars on their arms and faces. They looked extremely capable and dangerous. I felt very confused. I looked at the twenty women, and then I looked up at North. Did these women not have their own fated mates? Did they not want to find their own tru

, the other two masked men ,let out a silent laughter that sounded like a giggle ,making lone turn his attention towards them . "You unfortunate two ,tell me what's so funny that has you two laughing like uncircumcised virgins" , kumara and Julie as well as everyone around at once bursted into laughter ,and I didn't hold back too ,the two masked men stood there feeling so embarrassed ,secretly hoping the ground would open up to swallow them to save them from this much embarrassment ,even worst some unmated Luna's were still snooping around secretly trying to watch the new couples make out ,such horny Wolf's even after i sent them all away . Lone turned his attention back to kumara ,and le