Woman Library Novels & Stories

Christine was certain fierce tenacious grips of Scott's hands upon meeting. A step behind, the body of Ariana presses the knob of a door, initiating the unlocking of the door. The door swings open. A sliding touch from behind frightens her to near death. Her chest throbbed so hard on her chest. Behind her, a mono-eyed woman made a stance like a statue. Her face was full of hope and resuscitation of life. Sometimes in life, the next step is the solution to a problem when on a loose end.

i would watch what you do " the queen said making a movement for the guards to grab me, All i could do was stare accusingly at them , i just couldn't understand why they were doing this "when we realized your mother didn't die from a illness we made for her to die , we figured out who she really was and where she came from . When we found her on our land we thought she was a measly servant not a spy sent here from the north to get details on when our next hunt would be " she said walking around me . " you see she opened our eyes to the truth not to mention her mate was my husband " the queen said in disgust. There was that one word again that made my entire body feel like it was on fire

The other woman smiled sadly. "This is the WERE kingdom. Here only werewolves reside. These people have some rules set for woman. Woman should not come out of their houses until they reach the age of 18. They should not have an opinion about who they should marry and who takes away their innocence. After they reach the age of 18, they are sold to a man who pays higher amounts of money for them. That man is their master. He can do whatever he wants with that woman, and no one has a right to question him. Woman should not raise her voice or hand, or in your case kick a man. They are just used by men for pleasure. Few men treat their woman better than the others. They are a few men, who will hi

Gentle approaching footsteps that stopped just outside the little door and then a knock. ‘It’s freaking occupied. Use the next one.’ I screamed out. Was my loud sobs not enough evidence? ‘Are you okay in there?’ the deep voice I heard was unexpected. What was a man doing in a lady's washroom? I choked in my sobs and replied ‘I'm fine. You are in the wrong place.’ I said weakly. ‘, I believe you are the one in the wrong place.’ He responded and I could sense the amusement all over his voice.

“Whoever I used to be I can’t be that person anymore.” “Did Michael do this to you?” Ruby squatted in front of the woman, her arms still cuffed behind her back. “I swear my patience with that man has run out.” “I don’t know who that is,” the woman said, frowning gently. “But yes, there was a man and a woman. Do you know them?” “A woman?” “Yeah. You know the type you see on I*******m reels? Big boobs, fake lips, and a whole bunch of needless attitudes.”

Hence, I asked the woman kindly, "Did the HR department not pay you the compensation for firing you according to your employment contract?" The woman could only stammer in response. Tears began flowing down her cheeks at that moment. Soon, she was crying so hard that she could barely breathe. Amidst her sobs, she made sure to shout at me in a cutesy voice, "So what if you're rich?" With that, she ran away once again. I finally understood what was going on. That woman was another one of my many crazed admirers. She was purely acting out of the ordinary just to attract my attention.

“Men are visual creatures. If you want to leave him speechless, wear the right makeup.” “But not too much,” Patricia chimed in. “Just red lipstick and liquid eyeliner. Keep it sexy but understated. And don’t forget to wax or shave—smooth skin is a game-changer.” Now, standing before the mirror, I could barely recognize myself. The bold red lipstick, the soft curves framed by the delicate lace—it was like staring at a stranger. This would be the last time I saw the old Arlene Mejorada, the shy, uncertain girl. Tonight, I would become a woman in every sense of the word.

The man supplied the fake name he had used in booking his room. Mary smiled seductively at him and replied to him. "Okay Adam." She said with a sexy voice and winked at him. "Do you want to see me tonight after your return? In your room to have me all to yourself?" She added ignoring those around her as she pointed to her big cleavage which she opened a little bit by the time she had finished her statements. She was a beautiful lady and has the shape of eight(8) that guys would love to date her.

Serena felt the big city sure lacked a bit ethics and etiquettes but at least it didn't believe the manner of caging women all life. "Well now you did." The unknown woman of early 20s commented as she passed a short chuckle out as a reply for Serena who smiled a little. Soon watching the woman pinch the flame of the cigarette on the railing of the balcony and then flicking the cigarette off carelessly the second later. Serena knew that the unknown woman did that to not make her feel uncomfortable with the smoke anymore. Serena appreciated that gesture well. At least she was considerate enough for her presence. "What is your name?"

Upon her arrival Samantha packing up a few of her items from her childhood house up in a vacant room-she immediately prepared a breakfast, rushed got the awoken children bathed and dressed, with their stomach properly filled. Finally, through with her task, Samantha sigh joining Kenneth on the queen-sized bed. She rumpled his blond hair reciprocal to Natasha's-he was an adorable sight indeed. "When was this?" He asked awed by the image laying at his view. Trailing her eyes towards where are fingers pointed at Samantha smiled at the memories behind the image. Right there reviewed Natasha in a Wonder-woman costume with two of her fisted hands on her waist-appearing Macho. Samantha could rememb