Wanita Tarim Novels & Stories

“You’re not in any condition to leave, Tamara. Like I said, my aunt is a nurse, she can help take care of you. Stay, at least until you’re healed enough to walk properly.” I let out a heavy sigh as I weighed my options- like I actually had an option. “Fine.” He nodded his head triumphantly as he reached for the tv remote off of the coffee table. He turned it on and a random news station played. The news woman was reporting on the massive mudslide that swept through the area last night. Elliot left me to rest and watch tv while he fucked off to some other part of his house I hadn’t seen yet. I ended up dozing off again, no weird dream this time, thankfully.

A mirror appeared at the wall opposite them at her command. Tara stared at her visage in the mirror, studying her lean frame as sweat streamed down her brown ebony skin, soaking her black tank top and tight leggings. Her thick black hair which was plaited into a ponytail fell down her chest, and the glowing arcane marks on her skin had receded. “Thirty-three Omegas, seven Betas, and Three alphas; all in two hours,” Boma said, coming up behind her.

The woman smiled "Yes, a mix blood, Turok he called himself, wanting to form an alliance, how pathetic" "Sorry miss we need to talk..." Ray was held back by Tala's hand. "She is an Alpha too Ray, I suggest you don't speak with her" The woman came closer, Tala was amazed at her length, and her green eyes as well "Native girl, you are also twin venom?" "I am..." "What is your name?" "Tala Tamaska" The woman wove her hand "Bind them!" "What!?" The wolves came in spears pointed, Ray had his hands high drawing his eyes skew at a spear tip almost against his nose being held by a very short girl also doused in war paint.

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.

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--,"

I’m new to all of this but she is something else. “Hello King Takoa, Queen Kemira and you are one of the royals. Prince Kanji.” The woman bows a bit. “ I am Riyadh. I am a nomadic witch and wolf hybrid. I roam freely. On my own. I have come across information that may be of need to you both.” “Please, have a seat. Can we offer you something to drink?” I ask as she smiles taking the open seat across from us.

When Tarah was now satisfied at what she did and the woman's reaction, she stopped pumping and moved to shaking her shoulders lightly. After feeling the motion, the woman suddenly coughed a couple of times. Within a split second, she began vomiting water. Tarah immediately guided the woman up, holding her back for support. While the water continued coming out of the woman's mouth, Tarah was caressing her back carefully.

“You are a child of Tara, the mother of all the forests of the world. - The woman explained her answer, taking my hand, leading me away from everyone to the very outskirts of the clearing. - Tara? I asked. - That is? Tara, this is the ancient Slavic goddess-patron of wildlife! - Our mother has a lot of names. The dryad smiled at me. – Someone calls her Artemis, someone Diana. But for us, she is first and foremost a mother. - Tara! She is the patroness of all living things, including man, because man is one with the world of Nature. - I hastily recalled everything I know about the named goddess.

someone said from behind them as a sigh escaped this person's lips, They all turned to see a woman with a white leather wolf mask on her face wearing a white cloak and a dark-skinned girl who was just the same height as Amaria, with long wavy black hair and onyx eyes, dressed in a short robe made of white silk, with the loose lower sleeves, A-line silhouette and a black sash around her waist, walking by her side. Amaria stared at the woman with an amused look on her face,' is she who I think she is? The first and only woman to lead a pack, Esmeralda,' Amaria thought. Esmeralda is the first and only female Alpha of the Crescent Moontail pack; the second most powerful pack. It is said that she

She could already feel that weird feeling in her stomach, her cheeks were getting hot. "I'm Rita, nice to meet you", she said shyly. She had to get her shit together because she wasn't really a shy person. She's a bold, refined and intelligent woman who knows how to find her way around situations, especially situations with guys. "Omari, that's a rare name, are you Arabian?"