Pisces Women Novels & Stories

But the woman. "She's Pinky. The best female Alpha second to Alpha Lucia. She's defeated many werewolves, and is known for her unmatchable stamina. She's also undeniably gorgeous that's why she's so famous..." Manuel introduced. He must have noticed the curiosity on my face. I looked at him suspiciously. He seemed to know a lot about the girl. She's his crush or something? "You know her?" I asked. He nodded his head. I shifted my eyes to the blonde woman in front of us. She's waving her hands to the people as they throw her tons of roses. They really like her. She seemed nice too, or is she?

Mom said typing away on her phone. “Okay guys, she is looking forward to a wet dreamy look… she is a Pisces I want her to bring her full potential out” Emily Instructed. “Pisces? I am a Pisces too” Nina gushed. “I think I should do a wet hair look… what is the theme again” “He said it's a yacht date… seafood…. Ocean side vibe” Mom analyzed. At this point, I'm so confused and lost. She seems to be different from what I remembered. I love it. But I can't imagine she has this wide side of her.

His skin color was a bit pale and his eyes become cuter when he smile “Aquarius, the water-bearer of the Zodiacs, Ms. Almirah Shine Salvatore.” Almirah then stepped up on the stage. Only now did I notice her dress. It shows her cleavage and no doubt her chest has something to be proud of. Her body was also well-shaped and a mermaid sign was prominently carved above her right breast. “Pisces, the fish of the Zodiacs, Mr. Lotus Iunick Akiyo.” A man with a tall body figure landed calmly on the stage. His face was gentle. He has a baby face. Well, I got to admit it. He’s cute. And he has a charismatic smile.

Elizabeth Knight “But… Why is it moving?” Emma asked, looking at herself in the mirror. I frowned and together with Martha; we approached her. We placed our hands on the rune and there it was. This was the work of the Pisces coven. For a long time, our covens have been enemies. The coven of Pisces comprised 12 men. Since the civil war, we have monitored their steps, as they often sell their skills to the highest bidder, without caring about the results. They are ruthless and reckless men and have also caused the major clashes between humans.

Among the twelve zodiacs, Pisces was a very special one. Wherever God of War went, he would follow him. He would secretly help Thomas do things and protect him. Among the twelve zodiacs, his identity was similar to that of a personal bodyguard. “Pisces, are you here?” “Yes.” “Help me buy something and send it to my room?” “What is it?” “A pig.” Pisces was speechless. Even Pisces, who was experienced in fighting and knew Thomas very well, could not help but be stunned for a few seconds when he heard it.

Eric smiles as he says, “Now I understand why we are the Ying and Yang of Pisces. Come on and look in the mirror.” I frown as I get out of bed and approach the mirror so I can look at my neck. I open my eyes wide, gasping in surprise when I see my mark: it's the symbol of Pisces. A goldfish lying to the right, and a platinum fish lying to the left. The three of us stare at the mark, when suddenly it starts to glow. We all widen our eyes in surprise at what is happening when Alec says, “Eric, touch her left shoulder and I'll touch her right one.” I look at him, confused, as I reply, “What are you trying to do, Alec?”

I sigh as a bit of relief comes to me and I lay on the bank with my face close by the water, should I need to dip again. Movement catches my attention, and I snap up onto my fours and watch the reflection of a group in the water. I roll my eyes up to meet them. Several males, and double the number of females watch me. These wolves are much bigger in stature, and have much more weight than I. Even the females are sleek and healthy with strong bodies and round curves. Something I've lost much of in my journey. I would do well to handle one female alone, there's no chance of me surviving this group.

(KABIT means the other woman or third party in a relationship. Men really are something—married or not, if they see a tipsy tilapia, they’ll pounce! And the tilapia? She let herself be pounced on. (TILAPIA is a wide kind of fish that is always used to compare to a woman’s private part.) “You shameless woman! Pokmaru! (easy to get)” I muttered to myself, smacking my own head. “Did you just escape from a mental institution or are you on the run?”

The melody rose through the blizzard, curling around my ribs like invisible fingers. My eyes drifted toward the edge of the iceberg, toward the base where the voice came from. “Manolya?” Pelin’s voice echoed faintly behind me. “What are you—?” I stepped forward, each step crunching on the ice. And there she was. Pisces. The great oarfish, long and slim, her silver body rippling with crimson stripes and black spots. Her head bore a red crest. She dove down again, and the enchanting melody stopped.