Victim X Mitsi Mga Nobela at Kwento

“In case you haven't noticed, it's the only solution there is, and he agreed to it himself. I don't see what the problem is.” “Of course, you don't because you didn't think about how I'd feel knowing that my best friend is going to torture my mate. I know you're looking out for me but just because your first and second mates betrayed you doesn't mean that mine's the same.” Wow, I expected this from Matako and anyone else actually but not Mitsu. It kind of...no, I’m not going to play the victim. A look of realisation crossed her face. “Wait, I didn't mean...”

Vivek instructed his lady love while she expects them to have some diamond sets. "The little throne with make their tire puncture. We can throw this stone towards the diver so that he runs away from there." Vivek was explaining his messed up plan. He wanted to take his revenge against raizada who has thrown him in the prison for robbery. Mishty to hear everything halfway. Once the car comes there, the tire was punctured with the thorns there. But the driver didn't stop the car as he realised that someone was planning this in this unknown area but he lowered the speed not wanting to get hit by anything. Mishty ran towards the road and threw the stone over the car and clapped her hands as if s

A few days had passed after the incident on the stairs. Mila had been a good friend, offering Violet comfort and company until she calmed down. She had learnt that her assaulter had been one of Jenedeith's escorts and Xavier had 'taken care' of him. She also hadn't seen or spoken to Xavier after that day, partly because she had locked herself up. Her opinion about Xavier had fairly changed after he saved her, and although the mistress thing was still there, he was less of a monster. Time away from him was all the therapy she needed.

"Greetings to all pack members, before I begin, I would like to call out Vero, Sam, Jennie and Hannah" The four girls stood up and walked out to stand on the podium facing the pack. "in fireblood pack, we punish prisoners by making them work in the mines or making them serve as concubines or servants to high ranking pack members. A few days ago, I brought back a female prisoner who was guilty of assaulting Lily, my little sister back from creekwood pack. This prisoner is under my jurisdiction and I have the right to punish her as I please. I am going to say this just this once, anybody who hurts Ava in this pack will be severely dealt with. I would assume that such a person wants to challeng

Suddenly, Mitchell came from behind and made use of a wood to hit me hard, then I fell to the ground with blood flowing from the spot she hit me… “You worthless bitch.” “Mitchell why?” She gripped me to a tree and used her claws continuously to slap me then Vincent stopped her thinking he was here to save me, instead he did worse.

She waved her hand in an exaggerating manner, "I'd like you guys to get your horny selves out of my office or I'd have security throw you both out." Without a word, they both left her office, she sighed and looked up to find Khairatu looking at her. "And what the hell are you looking at? Scratch, scramble. Get the fuck out!" The girl practically ran out of the office, Munawarrah plunged herself into work and successfully avoided thinking about some certain man. She was in her library reading a book on plasmodium, it had hurt her a lot that her first experiment had gone utterly wrong. Plasmodyl was her first trial at producing a malaria drug, even any drug and the outcome had ended up disastr

In the livestream, the man who had previously claimed he would expose my entire life had obtained a video. It was surveillance footage from outside the school building on that day. The footage clearly showed that I could have escaped, but Claire grabbed me and pulled me into the rubble. [Holy crap! She's such a piece of trash!] [She tortured and killed a cat! Because of one lie, she trapped someone for their entire life!] [Domestic violence should be a felony, no matter the gender! Two years is way too light!] [Re-examine his injuries! Appeal the case!] That day, the entire internet exploded, and my case sparked discussions everywhere. At the same time, more and more people started messaging

Denied again. Guest after guest took turns. Fingers pinched and slapped her tits. A riding crop painted light red stripes across her ass and thighs. Someone pressed a powerful vibrator directly against her clit on high while Victor held her head still, forcing her to maintain eye contact with him. “You’re doing so well, pet,” he murmured, voice thick with lust. “Look at you—dripping, shaking, desperate to be fucked in front of all these people. You want my cock, don’t you?”

Villix I was even degraded as the villain of their story when in fact, I am also a victim… But if they do want me to be one, why not give them what they want? Ciara is a closet killer, I bet almost everyone already knew that fact, but what no one knew was that she's also a closet psycho. Meanwhile, Killix was also didn't raised well, a brat who strived to save the woman who killed her mother. Of a thousand times I tried to be good for them, I got nothing good in return. Instead, what I have got is mere insult, betrayal, and death threats.

I concluded with a bright smile on my lips, as if I had been proclaimed queen of a kingdom. He hissed instead of reciprocating the same energy that I gave. "I, Siege Wong, reject you, Celestina Villarama, to be my mate," he declared with a cold death glare. "I would never give my mark to someone like you." His voice had become rough and growled as I stood here, staring at him with no emotions to feel, completely taken aback by his words. My eyes glazed over as tears slowly rolled down my cheeks. I know nothing about this mating process, but one thing is for sure: I have been declined to be the luna of the Crimson Moon Pack’s alpha.