Wild West Female Outlaws の小説・ストーリー

They know something is brewing and that we are working on a way to clear the fog; they have waited for news and put so much trust in me, and I’m about to tell them everything. Sierra is already on the podium waiting for me, after assembling many of the able bodied here and those without children in tow, and it’s weird to see her out among the people in this way. She has spent months in solitude, hiding away and saying she wasn’t ready to be among them again. I guess after leaving her to watch our home for two days she had to force herself out of her comfort zone to face them and hasn’t reverted back to her wing since. She’s been part of every decision and plan, our makeshift task force of wo

I opened the door thinking it was Alex and to my surprise, it was a blonde-haired lady with two hefty men. "Hello, is Alex in?" she asked. "And who are you? " I asked, and she smiled, looking offended. "The cabin belongs to the Yellow moon pack, right?" She asked. "Who are you?" I repeated. I wasn't about to give information to a total stranger. "If you insist. My name is Hilda Carter, daughter of Beta Dillard Carter and chosen mate of future Alpha Alex Wildbreed."

Alex "I don't want you to have a gun" she demanded and I fell silent. How can I not have a gun? I am the leader of my gang. It's my responsibility to keep my people safe. How's that possible without a gun? "I'll not force you, you know?" she said and I looked at her. She was close to me right now. "But if you really choose your gun, don't force me either" I didn't reply. I couldn't. It was such a difficult choice for me.

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.

I have heard rumours that there is another shifter hanging around my pack territory, and I need to go check it out, I have no idea what shifter it is or anything really, I know is she is a female, but a rouge is a rouge no matter female or male and we do not tolerate rouges in my pack land. As I went looking for the intruder, I come across a stunning chestnut filly drinking water from one out creek. She was one of the most stunning creatures I have ever laid my eyes on. I have been looking at getting myself a nee horse to bring on to have something for myself to do to take some away from alpha deities, she looks perfect, I bet she will be a right handful, but she is a challenge I am wanting

Rhino and Switch flanked the truck, engines roaring as they forced it into the canyon wall. “Now!” Ghost shouted. The team converged, rifles aimed, ready to subdue the remaining cartel members. Luca was beside Ghost, firing and moving with lethal efficiency. Ghost couldn’t help but notice how precise Luca was, every shot measured, every movement calculated. A bullet grazed Ghost’s shoulder, tearing through leather. He gritted his teeth, ignoring the sting, and returned fire. Luca noticed, ducking low, but didn’t hesitate to cover him. “Damn it,” Ghost muttered, a small smile breaking through the tension. “You’re getting better at this.”

Ade asked, onyx eyes darting between the racing woman and bible boy. “How often does she do this?” Dodge asked, his own black stud trotting up beside Trotter; his black locks still wet from his own bath in the river. Dodge had only caught a glimpse, and it was entirely by accident, of the wildfire which now raced ahead of them and could hardly believe that a woman that young looked so much like a goddess. “Enough,” Thomas replied dryly, pulling Dodge from his thoughts that made Dodge readjust himself in his saddle. “You make this sound as if you never go after her,” Wayne added in. Cassidy and Misty now almost unseen, the glare from the unrelenting sun not helping.

A dream festered as I slept deeper………. “Alpha, please give me justice.” Olivia barged in, falling to the ground, wailing for her mate. “Since the mountain rogues came I lost my mate. For years no one has died on our lands until they arrived here. Please give me justice. Please!” A crowd of wolves was on the outside of the pack house. They joined the women asking me to arrest the mountain rogue woman, accusing her of being the culprit in sneaking into our pack under pretense. They had linked her to Hank, they wanted her blood for taking one of ours.

“I wouldn’t put it past the Hellhounds to strike here while Beast is in Lakewell. Jax is taking half of the guys to the Outlands to look for the smuggled women. I’m staying to hold down the fort, just in case they show up here. Don't look so terrified. There will be twenty or more men and double the number of women. We'll be just fine.” A frightened expression crossed Gia’s face, and Throttle huffed a smirk. “Our guys may be deadly, but don’t underestimate our women. They’re just as vicious as the men. If trouble comes a-knocking, there isn’t anything worse than a mob of angry biker chicks.” “Ain’t that the truth,” Jenna reinforced like a true biker queen. “I will cut anyone who dares to wal

I gawk at him to watch me with cruel delight. "I will kill you." I snapped. "I'm right here red." He said. The sound of someone crying echoed in the abandoned building, Moments later Katina and the woman approached us. Katina was blind folded, her hands tied up and clothes covered in dirt and dry blood. The first thing that came to my mind was wondering whose blood was she wearing because I certainly know it was not hers. "Please, please I didn't do anything." she cried, her small voice cracking at the end.