Masha Yang Novels & Stories

I whispered and turned to leave but Masha was so quick on her feet and it didn't help that with her being a werewolf meant she was way faster than me. Her palms slam on the door just beside my head and a cold sweat snakes down my spine when her claws sharpens out. "I don't think you heard me whore," she sneered behind my neck. "You have no fucking choice. Strip. Or we strip your skin off your body."

Did safety mean freedom from enemies—or chains bound tighter to him? Her cousin Andriana drifted to her side, wine glass in hand, eyes sparkling with concealed disdain. She leaned close, whispering in her ear, “You don’t belong here, Emily. Look at them—all wolves dressed in silk. And you? You’re the lamb they’ve dressed for slaughter.” Emily’s chest tightened, but she lifted her chin. “I am a princess,” she whispered back, “and I will not be devoured easily” Andriana smirked. “We’ll see”.

She was looking at me now and not at the president. "Whoa! She's hitting on you. Yummy," my wolf said. "I'm July," I introduced myself. I threw my seductive smile at the redhead. "Call me Haruka, but you can call me tonight," she said, biting her lower lip. I smiled secretly. Oh wow, I am so lucky. If she wants to do this with me, well, I can play. How can I resist her when she looks like an effin' Mila Kunis? Grr. Yum!

she yelled before striding away, leaving Alpha Mraz standing in his spot, bewildered by her declaration. "Did I make you ruthless enough?" he murmured to himself. "If so, then that's good. It will make you stronger to protect yourself, my mate. I'm waiting for your unfathomable growth."

he said. "I need to hide her," I replied to her. "What do you mean? Why?" he asked consecutively. "Masha is not an ordinary wolf, she can annihilate the pack if I can't control her," I explained. "What? annihilate the pack?" Wilson said and he began laughing. Masha let a powerful growl that made the ground shake. Wilson's eyes widened and show his neck for submission. "Now you know what I can do, do you still question me?" a powerful voice came out from me, it was Masha, surfacing.

I boomed. I walk out of the entrance, to the porch, find Sabrina, Moira, and a young man behind them. Moira ran to hug me, and my anger estinguished just as fast. Then my gaze turned to the boy as his eyes shifted to mine. The air around him visibly thicker with the strong aura he leaked, any completed wolf will easily realize that he is an alpha. "Pop, this is Drake," said Moira. The boy took few step forward and hold my hand to me. I shake that strong grip. "Good afternoon Mr. Stephan, I'm Drake Lockhart. Moira's mate."

Her nervous face seemed relieved. After seeing it, I started eating again. While chewing the juicy steak in my mouth, I suddenly remembered the girl with a mask. The one and only Magda. I stopped eating and leaned my back on my seat. I remembered that Magda is living in the village where Angela lives. The village is small so it's possible she knew the mystery woman. "Angela..." I called out. She looked at me and stopped eating. "Yes, Clark?" she asked. I took a deep breath and released it slowly.

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.