Powerful Woman Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chapter 61: Priya Ann-Priyanka Morris. Little was mentioned about her in the novel, but a notable fact about her was she was renowned as a mighty swords woman. This country was very open to women having their own powers and overpowering men, so it was only natural that Priya would be one of the most powerful women here. Though there was little mention about her, she was a notable character who neither sided with her Rosine and Heather. She was neutral. I still think she was a cool woman even though she didn’t particularly like Heather. How can I say it? She was neither cold nor warm to Heather. She was friendly at best but never intimate.

The woman who smiles at people even when they are laughing at her. Who absorbs their cruelty and somehow refuses to become cruel herself. Who falls. Again and again. And gets back up every single time. She never asks anyone to save her. She never begs him to love her. She never needed a man. And even now— She doesn't need him. Nothing unsettles a powerful man more than a woman who doesn't need his power. Maybe Dominicus had read her wrong. Maybe she was never weak. Maybe the girl he mistook for a coward had simply spent her entire life choosing peace over war.

She said she wrote the book to help other women avoid manipulative men like me. I watched one interview against my better judgment. The host asked Karen what she wanted readers to take away from her story. She said "I want women to know that powerful men will use you and discard you. That promises mean nothing when it's inconvenient. That I'm not the villain in this story. I'm a survivor."

She let out a shuddering breath before continuing. “She’s blessed by the Moon Goddess and more powerful than anyone could ever comprehend. Not even I know the length of her powers… but you must be aware, she needs to be protected. Others are after her… others want her dead because they fear what she can do. Don’t let them get to her… do what you must to protect her…even if it hurts her.” I pulled away from her just as my men approached and lifted the woman off the ground. The woman’s eyes remained on me the entire time, and I felt paralyzed, rooted to the ground. I had no idea what she was talking about.

“I apologize for the sudden interruption. But I need to say something… not just to this room, but to one person in particular.” My cheeks flushed. “Months ago, I met a woman who turned my world upside down. She challenged me, surprised me, and showed me what real strength looked like. She didn’t ask for anything. She never begged. But she gave me everything.” Gasps and murmurs rippled through the room. “And I let her go.” Cameras began flashing. “She is the strongest woman I’ve ever met. A single mother. A fighter. A woman with a heart bigger than the empire I run. And I was a coward who let her walk away.”

Dear readers, this book has been placed on Hiatus at the moment as I’m currently busy with my other book. I’m not abandoning this book but I don’t want to update two books at the same time. Hopefully, I’ll be done with FALL FOR THE HUNTER’S DAUGHTER sooner than later and I’ll be able to complete POWERLESS. Thanks for the support ❤️

But now, she’s suddenly a pack leader… with very interesting strength and powers. It’s definitely something I’ve never seen before. A woman who defeated wild rogues? My lips curled into a reluctant admiration. I must admit, though, she is very impressive. I did not expect her to knock them all out with such ease. It was like she was just playing. I watched as she sent those Alpha rogues running away from her like she was their doomsday. I have paid them real money to do that to her. They are wild rogues, who could put up a challenging fight, even with me. Yet, she easily defeated them?

I noticed the other two warriors preparing themselves, and the whole area buzzed with anticipation once again. "Could it be that she was the one who shifted form last night under the moonlight?" one of the pack members wondered aloud. "She gave us that extra strength!" Extra strength? What were they talking about? "But she's an omega. How is this possible?" "How did she acquire such power?" I heard the heavy breathing of the head warrior. The shock still seemed to be coursing through his system, though he managed to maintain a composed expression. "Make the fight real. There's something peculiar about the energy in her body. She's too strong!" the head warrior commanded.

“Her lifeforce dwindles with each step and with each swing she is burned just as severely.” It was indeed the case. This mysterious woman was paying a huge price for her power. The flames she summoned didn’t just burn her enemies; they burned her as well. Judging from the way the demons were reduced to ash in just a couple of seconds, the flames must have been particularly strong; yet this woman did not grunt or cry. She merely moved forward with the single conviction: I will slay all demons. “Wait a minute,” Kylie suddenly looked at the Red Sun above. This woman’s power was the same as that of the Red Sun of Destruction, and the penalty was just what she imagined that it would be. This woma

She was a force to be reckoned with, a woman who would not be defined by anyone else's expectations. And as she stood on the brink of a new journey, she knew that she would strike back with all the power and determination within her. She would rise, stronger and more resilient, and she would show the world that she was not to be messed with.