The Mute Woman Novels & Stories

“Right, you’re doing all this so you can get a job with Brian.” He clenched his jaw. She couldn’t tell if it was disapproval or disappointment that flickered in his eyes. “If you want him to see that you are a wild woman, then you need to show that you are fighting off all the men.” “So, to get a man’s attention, I should show that another guy wants me? Great, I’ve just appointed you to be that guy. You’re staying. End of this conversation.” *****

Aya Connor is the only mute Epsilon she-wolf of the Connor Moonfang Pack—fragile, voiceless, and treated as a disposable pawn by her own greedy family. When her father forces her to take her sister’s place in an unwanted mate bond with the terrifying Alpha Kyle Connor, Aya enters the deadly halls of the Rev-9 Crimson Dominion with one goal: keep her dying grandmother, Elder Serena, alive. Kyle Connor is a muscular, ruthless Alpha scarred by war and betrayal. Known for his cold restraint, he wears a pristine ceremonial neck-cloth—loosening the knot by exactly one inch only when his lethal wolf, raw lust, or dangerous possessiveness takes control. Believing Aya is a scheming spy sent to ste

After all, whenever I drank this herbal medicine, he would always have candy or dried fruit prepared for me. But this time, he only said with disgust, "No candy. You're all grown, and you still need candy with your medicine? How childish." As soon as the words left his lips, Ayanna Cambor—who had been standing next to us, watching all of this unfold—suddenly burst out laughing while clutching her stomach. "As a mute, you can't complain even when you swallow something bitter. You're way too easy to fool, mute girl. You're really going to believe whatever Dorian says?"

Half of her big, round backside was sticking out. She wasn't wearing any pants; instead, she just had a little white thong with those sheer, skin-colored stockings over her long legs. The sight nearly made my nose bleed. It was breathtaking. I'd never been near a young woman this perfect my whole life. Even if she wouldn't let me do anything else, just letting me touch her for a moment would have added years to my life.

Zane asked, looking at Lucien confused. "Quit being a whiny child, Zane. She is not angry with you, the thing is she is mute and I'm the only one that can communicate with her." "And she hasn't said anything bad about you so far, but who knows maybe soon." Lucien explained to him, I watched as Zane's face changed from one of confusion to pity. He didn't seem grossed out by the fact that I was mute. Others would have looked at me like I was a freak or something.

Marcus stared at me, his face white. "You're not human," he whispered. "You're a Mute Omega. The rarest wolf in existence." The council elders were shaking. The students were frozen. And Damon—my brother, my protector—looked at me with something I'd never seen in his eyes. Fear. "The Mute Omega hasn't been born in a thousand years," one elder said, his voice trembling. "Her voice can command Alphas. Her howl can tear packs apart. She's not just rare. She's dangerous."

“What is wrong with her?” Anastasia shifted uncomfortably. My frown deepened. “What?” “She’s… mute.” My entire body froze as the word landed. “She’s what?” “She can’t speak.” Silence stretched between us dangerously as my gaze moved from Anastasia to the girl. My eyes darkened. Something dark twisted inside me. Disbelief turned to anger, and my fingers gripped the chair’s armrest until my knuckles turned white. “You force a complete stranger into my room. She cannot answer a single question. And now—you’re telling me she’s mute?”

Many were getting maimed or slaughtered by older, battle hardy males who were hoarding females. I was never worried about being hoarded by such males. Nobody wanted to square off with Remus. He had even frightened the two friends I had made into staying back. Kita would then speak to me through the woodline, under scrutinizing glare of Remus. Remus had never favored Kita, who was a rogue male. Kita was female crazy and eccentric. Too full of life and not enough of sense, Remus would say.

“Monalisa, I think it is …………” The ambulance engines die and she hark back to the darkness and sees another vision of the woman. Tied up on a stake surrounded by many people. But really in front of her, there is something appearing like a dark mist. And she seems to be smiling at it! And behind it is a man talking to the woman. Mukura walks closer to get a clearer look at the woman. And since she can’t hear a thing, maybe she will be able to hear something when closer. But still, she cannot hear a thing.

Gasps erupted across the room. “You didn’t save anyone,” the woman continued. “Do you know the kind of bravery one has to have to go through that? ” she jabbed a finger at me “ She risked her life to get us out. So unless you fought a mutated wolf with your bare hands, stop talking like you matter. You don’t.” Haven’s face drained of color. Then flushed red.Then drained again. Her lips parted, but no words came out. The woman wasn’t done. “You’re being a basic bitch.”