Novelas y relatos de Wives

When women are oppressed, it's tradition. ― Letty Cottin Pogrebi “Men are afraid that women will laugh at them. Women are afraid that men will kill them.” ― Margaret Atwood “Life affords you infinite possibilities to pay more attention to what is actually happening. Not just around you but what is Inside you.” ―Jeff Warren

“It's no surprise. Our guesses are almost always right. You know, right? Srwijaya’s foresight and everything.” Mrs. Maya snorted, her forehead covered in cold sweat from the pain. “You? From the witches of Sriwijaya? I will never believe!” the woman shook her head violently and cried out loud, “For whatever reason, I won't tell you where it is or she is! I'd rather die than give wolvire to you!” The man with the deep voice sighed. “It's up to you, Maya,” he said softly. A person who was standing beside the man suddenly thrust his weapon as fast as lightning. The sharp weapon stuck right into Mrs. Maya’s heart. The woman gasped loudly.

Chapter 45 The three young werewolves from the Gaia clan, Mary, Hael, and Kai, had embarked on a journey to the Water Nation, their hearts pounding with anticipation and a hint of nervousness. The Water Nation, renowned for its pristine waters and breathtaking landscapes, was about to host the annual werewolf competition, an event that brought together the most skilled and talented werewolves from all corners of the werewolf world.

I turn on the light and the room comes to existence. Oh my God. I quickly and quietly shut the door. There are girls here. They are so young and they are barely clothed, and their wrists and ankles are tied with ropes. They look to be around eighteen to 22. Jesus. Their mouths are sealed with tapes and they look like they haven't bathed or eaten for days. " Lauren, what's up." " This is crazy." The girls are whimpering now and I put my forefinger to my lips, shushing them. They quiet down.

Aiden felt his phone vibrate, but chose to ignore it for a moment. Willow looked back to Amira, "Our ancestors." She rested a hand over her chest, "My mother was present at her death. Along with the Werewolf, there were three Human women involved." Willow reached out and took Amira's snow white hair between her dark fingers, "A woman with hair so blindingly white," She let her hair fall back into place, "another woman with fiery red hair that seemed to be allies with the white haired woman, and the blonde..." Willow stopped short as she looked toward Aiden as his phone buzzed again in his pocket, "Should you get that?"

I don't understand… Sound suddenly crashed through the small space, bouncing against the walls and filling the air like a balloon. "That's it, Luna! Push!" A disembodied voice urged over the laboured breathing and groans of pain. "You're almost there!" The once empty living space was now alive with bodies. There were three in total and all female but Chloe could sense males resided in this home even if they weren't present now. She couldn't explain how she knew that much like she couldn't explain how she knew that all but one of the women were werewolves. The two wolves were older, their time on earth evidenced by the fine wrinkles at the corners of their eyes and the weathering of their ski

Natalia nodded. “I think the impact of whatever it was that hit you must have bruised your abdomen so much that there’s an injury there. I can recommend some medicine as first aid as I’ve gone through that before and I know what can be used.” The woman turned back to write the drugs that she recommended on a piece of paper. “Thank you.” Natalia said as she collected the paper from her. “It’s Mrs Simmons, and you’re welcome.” The woman said. “Do you need any help to get to the hospital?”

She was raging. "Bonnie, put the knife down, for God's sake!" Blake shouted as he moved closer to her but Bonnie just jerked the knife away from her stomach and jammed it into her stomach. Her lips parted as they pain shocked her body and she fell to the ground. Blake crouched down, taking his shirt of and attending the wound. "S-Suzan! Suzan!" He sobbed. He has never seen anything like this. Suzan rushed into the kitchen and gasped when she saw the scene in front of her. "Blake! W-what did you do!?"

I command to the necessary pack members through the link while Zara races ahead. As we make it to the South-East side we can see wolves everywhere, the fight already in full swing. The four of us don’t hesitate to jump into the fray. Zara pounces on a large black and grey wolf who is going for one of our warrior's throats. She clamps her jaws around its neck yanking them off the warrior and proceeds to shake her head violently until there’s a snap and the wolf drops dead. The warrior is back on his feet with only minor injuries and the two of us are quick to fight with the others.

"No, get off, I don't want you to mark me" Confused I get up, first, she's upset because I haven't marked her then she says she doesn't want me to mark her, confused is an understatement. She then sits on my lap and wraps her legs around my waist and says "I like your way better, I want you to make our marking special and yes I will be your wife, your love , your everything and if your good I'll even be your whore in the bedroom and just for the record I'm a virgin too"