Novel & Cerita Roxana Manga

Aura was still reading on the couch, and I was getting hungry, I knew she had to be, so I asked the kitchen staff to bring in lunch and I added a slice of cake as a surprise for Aura. After we ate, she stretched out on the couch, her book in hand. I went back to my research. My generals would be here soon to discuss strategies for the war. I was not looking forward to that. I was about to shut off the computer when an article popped up. "Wolf saves her child, the enemy sought," The picture on the front looked like the picture of Aura's mom I had seen in the cave that day. I read through the article, and the woman who had been attacked claimed the enemy was a pile of ash. The article showed a

Lucy POV Here on the sofa, I watched Leslie’s tummy rising and falling rhythmically on my bed. My bedsheets was filled with the blood he poured out when Anna was treating him. Anna told me the Jackals poisoned Leslie’s body with their claws, and she promised he would get well because he spilled the damned dark as raven poisonous blood out.

But the end result remained the same—seeing the guilty get their just punishment was all that mattered. Bun sat beside her, watching Cynthia teach Roxana. "Roxana is really something. Strong and full of energy, just like Cynthia was at her age. But honestly, Roxana has even more talent. She might just turn out to be the second you," he said. Carissa looked over and saw Roxana moving with incredible speed. Her fists were a blur, yet each strike carried a palpable weight. Bun had given her the nickname Powerful Cyclone for her fierce strength.

"Mom, I just saw a Lamborghini Murcielago coming out from the direction of our mansion." Roxana said in a daze. "I haven't seen anyone come to our house in months." Roxana wears a short, tight dress, just enough to cover her sexy butt. Roxana's whole body gave off a strong smell of alcohol, red lipstick smeared, mascara smeared on the corners of her eyes. Last night she must have had such an orgy that she didn't come home, and it was past dinner time when she came back red-rimmed.

At least I'll rest in death with a smile on my face knowing my family is safe. Just as I was about to succumb to it all, Rurac, ever vigilant, intercepted her attack. His claws slashed through Rona's arm and it dislocated from her body Rona stumbled backward crying and screaming out painfully, she was weakened by Rurac's blow. Her face contorted in anger and desperation as her powers rapidly drained from her body, flowing towards the glowing quadruplets. She shrieked and turned while clawing at the air, trying to regain control, but it was too late. The last remnants of her magic slipped away from her and with one final gasp, she completely dried up and turned to stone.

“But what if someone comes…” “That’s the idea, silly,” she breathes. “No, I mean, what if someone else comes in…” “I’ll keep a look out,” offers Laura helpfully. “You can imagine I’m Scar Son if you like,” pleads Sandra, starting to squirm around on the bed, her hips writhing in sexual frustration while she fucks herself with two fingers inside her panties.

It had been so long since she had caressed me so tenderly. Tears blurred my vision, and I stayed clung to her, not wanting her to vanish again. I buried my head in her neck and kissed her deeply until she moaned softly. But suddenly, my wolf growled, "Aidan, she’s not Freya!" His voice jolted me awake from a dream, and I turned on the bedside lamp. "Zoey?" Yes, it was Zoey, the jasmine scent—how could it be Freya? Her nightgown had slipped halfway off, and she was straddling me, her eyes full of seduction and madness.

"You're a demon! A scoundrel! I, Miss Roxana, have no interest in you, you selfish fool." "You're a pig's head!" Roxana finally couldn't hold back. Her eyes were already filled with tears, but she didn't care. She wanted to give him a piece of her mind, just like he did to her. "You're a womanizer, running everywhere to find a female horse for mating. Be careful, or one day you'll catch AIDS and won't even have a place to be buried."

Nolan whispered from deep within, fighting to regain control of his wolf. Rex snarled and with a swift movement, he raised his claws, aiming for her chest as Rosana woke up, her blue eyes meeting his dark green eyes.

Why was Roxan in the cottage though? She quickly hid behind the nearest tree and held her breath. Her heart pounded against her ribs so hard that she was scared that it would give her away. She focused on taking deep breaths to normalize her heartbeat. “A girl is unconscious outside the cottage?” Roxan’s voice sounded. “Yes, Alpha. She said that she is the Luna of the Wisdom pack.” “Woot, woot! Why didn’t you tell that earlier? Quick, take me to her. If we have her, winning this battle will be a piece of cake for me. Well done Droso! Well done.” Roxan clapped his back and they both went outside.