Wanita Kekar Novels & Stories

V. Nothing went as planned with Karla. She was not like any woman Killian had ever met. She had different personalities and displayed each of them so well that one could hardly believe she was the same character. At first, she was a stripper who danced and slept with men for her keep, but now she looked so timid and innocent that all he wanted was to protect her.

Karina saw a beautiful woman she had never seen before but Eden seemed familiar with her. “Amber, you’re back from Paris, hm?” Eden greeted and the woman turned her head around to both Eden and Karina. “Ah! Eden, what a coincidence to meet you here!” She was cheery as she greeted him back. Karina tilted her head a little and was stunned by her beauty. The woman could easily pass as a model, or perhaps she was a model. With that face, it was believable. “Karina, this is Amber, Declan’s childhood friend. Amber, this is my wife, Karina.” The two women shook hand with each other.

She doesn’t know where to start. Dika heaved a sigh, “Karina was the first woman – no, she was the first person from the tribe that fell in love with a man out of the tribe. She was also the first woman who went to the city. She married Aldo and they had you.” Faith’s eyes widened, “They were married?” Faith asked her.

King Nar has two daughters that he loves; he also has two beautiful wives. The first wife was named Kia; she gave birth to a daughter, and she named her Novella. She is smart but very spoiled; she does not believe in treating people equally. She is seventeen years old with a mature body that she uses to get what she wants. She is known for being beautiful; however, her attitude towards people is terrible; she believes that no one is equal. Novella stands Five feet and seven inches tall with beautiful curvy hips, that she used to her advantage to seduce man

said Siti. “Realize, Ti! The homewrecker is indeed more fun than the legal wife. I still can’t accept it. I’m still team legal wife. I’m team ARSA hardline,” replied Sri. “What Arsa?” Siti was confused. “Aruna Saka,” explained Sri. “You guys are busy gossiping here,” another waiter came and joined them. “You weren’t invited. Just go back,” Sri shooed Lala back. Lala pursed her lips. “Hehe. You guys must be gossiping about Mr. Saka and Miss Karina. I’m team KARSA (Karina Saka poreper jaya abadi). I’m team beautiful and kind homewrecker.”

My hatred of The nonsense Concept-of-Women's-Happiness-bullshit sister Elise taught me once, two years ago. I remember she said, "--at the end, a woman's ultimate happiness was to fulfill her destiny. To do so, thou shalt be modest but charming, full of smiles, calm in her nature, smooth in her speech, forgiving, loyal and devoted to thy husband, never rejects the will of thy husband and thy attitude towards his wives has no prejudice; sincere and full of understanding--,"

At this point, weird was normal. I scanned the heads there for someone I desperately wanted to see but I didn't see her. Since Miles was my guide, he had to deal with all my questions. “There's a woman here called Kara. She used to make my tea and then she stopped. And her tea was really divine. Tell me, has she stopped working?” “Kara,” he said, “is not a servant. She doesn't cook. She heals—” “She is a healer that I know of but she told me she was going to bring me tea but then she stopped showing.”

I tell them. "I know who it was. Many from the underworld don't like sirens like me because we can reverse whatever harm they cause others. The person in the forest was a woman, and she's from the underworld. Her name is Kakia, and she's the goddess of vice, moral badness, and abominations. She is extremely vain and wants everything she can't have. Right now, it appears she has her sights on this pack because of the power it holds. She will not rest until we are all dead, and the power is hers."

From her facial expression, it seems that the woman named Karina is not very interested in the call directed towards her. Until the woman who had been calling her name several times finally entered her room and stood with hands on her hips at the doorway. "Another Werewolf book? Oh my god! Until when will you read that stupid fake story?" asked the woman who seemed to dislike it when the woman named Karina continues to read fantasy novels about Werewolves, which have always been her favorite. Hearing the words of the woman standing at the doorway with her hands on her hips, Karina felt disturbed and set aside the novel she was reading before getting up from her comfortable position on the be

The woman voiced out. Munawarrah sighed, "I've been addressed worst, slut, manipulative, cheap whore, husband snatcher... May I go on?" "You really are shameless" Amal said staring viciously at Muna. "I would've offered you something to drink but, seeing as you didn't have the simple courtesy to act classy, why then should I treat you like someone with class?" "Says the woman who has warmed the bed of too many men to be able to count so as to land her in this position."