The Last True Female Novels & Stories

I did not answer him. The Rogues shoved me forward until I stood beside the others. My former subordinates looked at me in disbelief, whispering amongst themselves. "Freeda!" Alex called out to me once more. I glanced at him, tears welling up. As they rolled over the deep gashes on my face, pain shot through me like fire. "Don't you know who she is? She is the only Alpha Female of Valdora! How dare you do this to her!" Alex shouted at the Rogues.

He wants me out, I know, but I will not leave without putting up a good fight. Presenting to the clients requires hard work and a little seduction. I maybe not be the prettiest face on earth, but I know I’ve got the curve. If there’s one thing I learned about being human, men are weak. Women is their weakness, and I will use that today.

“Stephen, I knew there had to have been a reason behind everything. Over the last few weeks, I had this nagging feeling that we would find out the truth today. I’m so happy that this is all over and we can finally stop wondering what the truth really is. I love you.” As she says those words, I pull her into my arms and hold her tight. Her kindness that she has shown was beyond anything that anyone could have imagined. She not only gave mercy, but she worked toward the goal that the Moon Goddess had set, which is showing the kingdom how important mates are. She is perfection and I dare anyone to argue that fact.

She said as she walked over to open a small wooden cupboard, and took out a big book whose pages were coming out, the cover was half torn. She opened the book, and went through the pages. After almost reaching the middle of the book, she turned it towards me and pointed at the picture. "Look at this wolf. It has blue eyes. They're called the ultime meaning ultimate. They're one of a kind, haven't existed for more than 200 years, and are the most powerful and most dangerous werewolf of all time. The last one was a male, his name was Parker, he existed in 1756, that was the last blood of ultime."

His expression was so frightful that the imposter whose hubris had been through the roof thus far, swallowed saliva fearfully and desperately wished for the ground to split into two and swallow her up. "The True Goddess was pure and gentle. She fought in wars, but only when there was no other choice but to." Frederick grit his teeth as foreign memories of the real True Goddess filled his head. He couldn't forget that gentle smile and that good-natured spirit that believed that all life were equal and deserved equal opportunity. "Above all things, she died protecting Zandor," Frederick frowned as his anger rushed towards its peak.

I assured him and turned around to see that we were alone in the study. "Dad, the day we left. A woman came and shouted at mother. Who was she?" I sat down in front of him. He smiled sadly. "Aubrey Blaine, the last in the French line who was murdered the very next day before Amy turned her back on us. Her face was burned but she was wearing her ancestral jewels, that is how people recognized her. People can be so decisive." He heaved a sad sigh. I nodded as he continued.

Wyatt says the last person who had that ability and had lived in the pack is a woman. Dang. Things are getting so complicated.

But she knew that if she admitted it now, all her efforts would be wasted. She bit her lip. "You saw it yourself, didn't you?" A calm, cold female voice broke the standoff. "Celia, you really are hopeless." Celia finally realized that her superior, Mr. Samson, was also present, along with several other women from the station. The woman who had just spoken was May, a senior broadcaster and a close friend of Jessica. As far as Celia knew, May was the one who had taken Jess in during her standoff with Sam.

I think it's something she wants to talk about but it's difficult for her to speak on it. I hope she doesn't speak on it. I can't afford to get to know her better. I can't afford to like this woman. “I guess it doesn't matter if I open up to you,” she says. “You're going to sell me anyway. None of this matters. So, I guess I might as well talk about it. “I... I killed the alpha of my last pack. He was fighting the rest of us, it was a whole big situation. And so, I killed him.”

[Didn't get to say this earlier, but I'm out of forgiveness cards. [Let's get a divorce.] My phone started blowing up right after.