Meliodas Hands Off My Woman Novels & Stories

he said in a husky voice, his hold on her jaws tightened. Melinda gritted her teeth, standing outside and waiting for him, and she wondered what was taking him long. “Aries?” She lightly knocked on the door and in response to this, she heard a woman’s moan. He left a mark on her neck and opened the buttons of his shirt when she put her hand on his chest to stop him. “Who’s she?” “Insignificant!” he said, bringing her hand to his lips. “Tell me who she is!” Veronica demanded an answer.

“Well you’d better f*cking know since you’re the one he was beating up. Where did my beta go? Bad luck always seems to follow your unlucky ass everywhere, don’t you think I could get rid of it by just killing you?” His hand loosened Sathe’s collar and instead wrapped around his neck. “I’m going to ki—” His words were cut short when Verya pumped her gun. “Let him go.” The unfamiliar young man turned to face her. What? Do you know who you’re speaking to? I’m the future alpha of th—” “Now...” His hand reluctantly fell, shaking in what she could only describe as rage. “Who f*ck are you to be minding my business?”

I spat my blood into her chest, seeing it splatter across her Snow White skin. “Go to fucking hell, you sadistic bastard!” She spat more of my blood at me, a ring of it around her mouth as she struggled for a breath. Slap! I brought my hand across her face, seeing it almost immediately turn red from the impact. “That’s what I want, fight me, resist me; make me work hard for you, Goddess.” Dominion took over, shoving Melody hard to the floor and wrenching her knees apart, Malik g her scream and try to hit me.

He was out cold. I grabbed Rodah’s arm, my grip tight and unyielding. She was shaking, her green eyes wide as she clutched the cold iron of the SIG Sauer. She was a civilian, a woman caught in a storm of blood she never asked for. "We're leaving. Now," I growled, dragging her toward the private elevator. "Martinez, who is Maldok?" she whispered frantically, her bare feet slapping against the rug as I pulled her into the steel box.

She just hung there, limp in the crab’s claw, water swirling around her like shadows. “You think you like the rage? Fine! Use it! But use it to fight back! Not to destroy yourself!” Cancer laughed. “Oh Pelin, forget about it. She’s mine now.” But something shifted. Manolya’s hand twitched. Then she looked up. And her eyes weren’t empty anymore. Manolya said steadily, “Rage’s Blade!” She slashed down, slicing off the smaller claw that held her like a thumb. She dropped into the water with a splash as Cancer roared.

I don’t think I can stand another blow. The woman finally lifts her heel. “Cheerio,” she says lightly, as if we’ve just wrapped up afternoon tea. “See you again soon.” I fucking hope not. Mel drapes herself over me protectively, teeth gritted, but the woman’s already sliding into the van. The bitch lifts her phone to her ear. “It’s done!” Only that. “Okay, I’ll tell them.” She glances back at us. “The Old Man sends his regards.” With a flick of her hand, she orders, “Let’s go, fellas. Take the car — it’s yours.”

My hands rise, trying to block it off. “Welcome home traitor,” I hear the voice of the old man, and a great fear grips me. I force my eyes to look through the light, trying to get a confirmation of the voice. I hear right. The old man stands beside the car that transmitted the light, his men stationed beside him. But two of the men are holding the arms of Melisa in captivity. She looks very weak and is bleeding from her mouth. And I noticed the intense bruises on her body.

Don’t bring back the pain. Micah caught his wrist mid-swing and twisted, slamming his forehead against Mason’s. “After everything she’s done, you’re still defending her?” Mason roared and shoved him back, sending him skidding across the stone. “She saved me!” Across the clearing, Melania’s magic pulsed harder, threads of violet light weaving into Xenia’s flickering body. But her breath came faster now, lips pale, veins glowing too brightly. Her grip was slipping. The longer she held the tether open, the more it drained her.

I feel the bile creep up my throat as he takes a step closer to me and then his arms reach out and I hug him to me, my arms tighten around him, and I hear splashes in the water. Zeus pushes through and takes control, his jaws opens wide and clamp down on the top of Seth’s head, sinking his teeth into his skull as his arms squeeze the air out of his body. A loud piercing scream comes from his throat as his life slowly fades from his body. I hear Maddon’s voice yelling for help and more splashes, I drop Seth’s body to the ground and leap into the water getting to where I see 3 people all tugging at something. I move 2 out of the way and grab what looks like a large hook and pull it free. I

she said and started walking. I got so angry and frustrated with her. If she leaves, then everything I wished for is gone. I grabbed her hand and yanked her forcefully. “I’m not going to let you go,” I said and held her firmly. “How dare you touch my hand without my permission,” she took her hand from me. Melody has good defense skills and since she’s a rare breed of Luna, following the ancestors of the moon goddess. She’s not an easy target to subdue. Even her father is afraid to fight with her in the battles.