Woman Things Novels & Stories

Be the woman worthy of your mates. Fighting!!!

I sigh as a bit of relief comes to me and I lay on the bank with my face close by the water, should I need to dip again. Movement catches my attention, and I snap up onto my fours and watch the reflection of a group in the water. I roll my eyes up to meet them. Several males, and double the number of females watch me. These wolves are much bigger in stature, and have much more weight than I. Even the females are sleek and healthy with strong bodies and round curves. Something I've lost much of in my journey. I would do well to handle one female alone, there's no chance of me surviving this group.

A tear tried to escape, but my questioning look gave Mariah a chuckle that made me laugh. “Men, are a bunch of pussies. Women can take more of a beating when it comes to our bodies.” Mariah pulled a kit from under the counter, filled with decorated small squares. “If a man had to deal with this, they would be huddled in bed for days until it was over. Not us, not us women,” she hummed, helping me get dressed.

The only thing I know is that I want to live a life next to him, without knowing what will happen tomorrow, I just want to live day by day next to him. A weak woman is no shame to the women of this world. In movies and novels, we always see strong women, real women are not like that. Strong women are made, they are not born that way. Let's learn to open our eyes to the true women of this world, who sometimes have to learn the hard way, to know what we are.

“I told you I own everything, even Smith and her colleagues. So if you want this the hard way, I don’t mind it at all. Actually, I enjoy being a little rough with my girls.” The crazy woman said cackling after she cracked her neck right and left and that is when I knew that I needed to fight my way out of it, but looking around me, I found out that I was outnumbered. And even if I managed to escape her, I wouldn’t be able to avoid the rest of those naked women eyeing me as if I was a delicious meal and they were starving. “She said she isn’t interested, big A. So let the girl be and just find your fun somewhere else.”

It was as if someone opened a door and let it some cold , chilling air. Xavier’s gaze snapped to me. I didn’t look at him. I couldn’t. "And the woman," Luna added, frowning slightly as if trying to get it exactly right. "The old woman." My throat tightened. No.No, no.... "She was sleeping," Luna went on, her voice softening in that innocent way children have when they talk about things they don’t fully understand. "But not really sleeping." Silence pressed in harder. "And she had…" Luna lifted her small hand and touched just under her nose, demonstrating. "The pipe."

FELICIA I wanted to get to Beta Andrew. But when I got to the banquet again, all the Betas and alphas were gathered in the corner. A bunch of rogues were standing above them. The alphas and their betas were kneeling on the ground and their hands were tied behind their backs. The rogues held silver daggers against the necks of all the women, including the Luna queen. I was the only woman left who wasn't contained in the corner by the rogues.

That's my fucking wife! --- Serious? You talk like women go through harder things than men-- says a motherfucker who'll be dead if he talks to my wife again Women shoot the motherfucker with their eyes --- Tell me you darlings, what do we have to put up with that they don't have-- now Scarlet has given them the bomb to pop --- We have menstruation every single month and they still complain when we don't want to mate on those days, of course it's not from you that a waterfall of blood comes out!-- says a woman in the back making the women furiously agree

The room fell silent. Then the woman laughed, a soft, indulgent sound. “You humans and your modesty,” she said, shaking her head. “Here, we do not hide. Strength is beauty.” Seraphina’s skin prickled under their stares. These women moved like they owned the world, as if confidence was stitched into their very bones. And the men? Some barely wore anything at all. Broad shoulders. Scarred backs. Muscle and power. They lounged without a care, their golden eyes flicking over her once before losing interest.

“Same sex?!” Another high-profile influencer cried out in surprise, “You mean, he’s a woman?!” “That’s impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Sally teared up as she looked at Maria and pointed at me. “Chris, it has to be you! You must have bribed her! You refuse to take responsibility for our baby! You don’t want to marry me! You’d rather change your sex just to stage something like this! How could you be so heartless?!” I wore a cold smirk as I watched her accuse me hysterically.