Memahami Sifat Wanita Novels & Stories

It was a joy to tell her things about our kind. "That's lame," she muttered. "Totally!" I breathed. "Unfortunately, our world values physical strength above other things. Although, in truth, everyone knows that a pack couldn't function without the omegas. They're as important as the rest of us. It's like in the human world. Where most men consider women inferior because they're built softer. Physically, at least." "Women are strong, Jake," I could feel her rolling her eyes. "They are," I said. "But it's a different kind of strong. You know what's ironic? Their strength lies in the inherent softness of their nature. In being who their God or Goddess made them to be. We're ahead of humans beca

Helena’s P.O.V. “Beauty, education, and financial condition are the parameters of our society to judge a person’s integrity, but it can’t define a character of a female. A woman is more than those superficial standards as she possesses the power to remain calm in any situation, solving the issues with her intellect, and most importantly, she has a gentle heart to feel the broad spectrum of motherhood. And it’s not necessary to bear a child to experience this heavenly feeling, women have a default setting of motherhood in them.

She wanted to know the things that he appreciated and what he really wanted from the woman he wished to spend his life with. "There are too many things" "Really" she said with a smile "Well I want a woman not a girl" "Wow... interesting. So who is a woman and who is a girl?" She asked giggling again. "Hmm let's see... I want a lady that understands how to run a home. A lady that is caring,that understands the true meaning of responsibility and is not afraid to take them on." Said Micah with seriousness now in his tone. "Who is a girl?" She asked

My hatred of The nonsense Concept-of-Women's-Happiness-bullshit sister Elise taught me once, two years ago. I remember she said, "--at the end, a woman's ultimate happiness was to fulfill her destiny. To do so, thou shalt be modest but charming, full of smiles, calm in her nature, smooth in her speech, forgiving, loyal and devoted to thy husband, never rejects the will of thy husband and thy attitude towards his wives has no prejudice; sincere and full of understanding--,"

There was a lot of work to do, and for some reason, I couldn’t get ahold of Carlos. Grabbing my leather jacket and keys, I stormed out of the office with a sour look on my face. The omegas knew when not to meet my gaze, when to keep their heads down when I am in a moment of rage. They know how to be submissive. Why can’t she be like that? Why does she have to be so stubborn? Difficult? I don’t understand women. Which makes no sense. Females in my pack only have three things in the back of their little minds. Power. Authority. Reputation. That’s what matters to them.

I had not tested it out yet. "Mother always has been odd for our kind. She likes other species, she finds the beauty in them. She likes other females, and a lifetime of mostly male company has made her desire a daughter. She could not have another child after me, despite trying, so she has taken to playing match maker. I think it is a round about way to get the daughter she wanted, and maybe the wolf too. She has always wanted a wolf." The last part does nothing to settle me. "What kind of wolf are we speaking of?"

"Women are not the same. They have their own characteristics, and comfort depends on those characteristics. I can't give a definite answer, like one plus one equals two. It's not an exact science. There is no..." "You've been married twice, and that's your answer?" Wolf was disappointed because the answer was even more abstract than Sara's examples. Clay snorted. "You think understanding women is an easy job? I'd rather run through a desert than have to understand another woman again. It took me a very long time to understand my wife, and the process... Wait! I don't want to remember it. It's challenging to make her honest with me. Too much is hidden by women—especially when they're silent."

The entitled elite women in the world only had their bodies to entice the opposite other and never brought more to the relationship. “First off, Susan is not my pet, but my woman. She and many others are worthy to be my women as they bring more to the table than just their looks. If she was plain or mediocre, I would still love her as she has the three things a man looks for in a woman. First, your appearance gets our attention. Second is your personality, which keeps our attention, and third is the most important, your character, making us fall in love with you. You are at a dead end if you lack any of these three traits.” Blake explained as he looked at Lucy with contempt.