Wonder Woman Novels & Stories

“Spare her for my sake?” The pain stopped suddenly and Belladonna crumbled to the floor, turning in the direction of the voice that had saved her. There was a woman on the bed-like structure, her legs dangling in the air as she set the curtain aside. She was equally a giant as he was, and she seemed to also have the ability to shrink like him. She looked human-like and beautiful. The Wielder walked away from her to the woman. “My love, you should go back to rest.”

We rarely experience it's harmony parts as all we do, is nag, quarrel and argue. It's either I am fuming about his recklessness, irresponsibility, and creepy habits, or he is whining about how I've been avoiding to lay with him, how much of a problematic girlfriend I've been, my insensitivity to his mental health and all sort of gibberish. Anywho, I am an upcoming commercial model, the kind of girls you see in your extensive bill boards and online ads. One of those mega queens paparazzi parade at public events. I have a medium clothing line in my name, and my modeling career is growing gradually at it's own pace. Many like to think I'm stagnant and not progressing but it's never like I care.

THE KIND".she looked at them and also into her story book sketches, of the heroes past, she was more surprised than terrified, she knew she was staring directly at tales characters, how could it be, could INA be right all this time, could she be the reborn of that witch Queen from her tales, who was hated for her extreme beauty and also most got killed because of envy, one who only wanted to save the world from bad rulers, and now they have all returned to finish her up even when she had committed no offense or any crime, then the world must be really dangerous for a beautiful demi gods like her,though she was beginning to believe all what INA had told her now, but there was one more thing

Her forehead creased, confused by my attempt to copy Lexi when she described Finn and me as superheroes. “She’s a Wonder Woman, Aliyah,” I pursed my lips, sighing as I watched Lexa sitting beside the swimming pool, lifting the hem of her pajamas and her feet touching the water. My lips curved into a smile when I saw Lexa giggling excitedly as she immersed her feet in the swimming pool, unaware that we were watching her from the balcony. I looked heavenward, breathing deeply to stop myself from crying, hearing my heart saying Lexa was my Diana. She was my Wonder Woman.

I can make a life for myself once I run away, judge and juvie be damned. Juvie would have been a better choice. When the door opens, a woman walks inside. My previous bravado pales at the sight of her. The only word that comes to my mind when looking at her is magnificent. She’s tall with a trim figure, pale skin, and perfectly coiffed, silver hair. I didn’t even know hair could be that color because she looks to be in her forties. It’s the early hours of the morning, and she’s wearing a stylish skirt suit. She walks over to stand behind her desk.

Her brown hair was pulled up in a bun, away from her face. "Mate." Zander completed. "Ours." He growled possessively. My eyes widened in shock at the realization. I let my gaze travel from her cute face down her chubby body. She had generous tits that were struggling to be set free from the tank top she was wearing. It was obvious from the way they peeked out at the top, stretching the poor fabric. When she noticed I was ogling her, her wet hands flew to her chest in an attempt to block my view.

As she struggled to get out of their grips. "Who are you and what do you want? ” I barked. The girl seemed scared and helpless.” I’m Edriana Rose, witch of the sorceress’ circle, forced to become Rouge. ” she concluded. I looked at her, cuts and bruises were visible in her skin. She looked pale and starved. She must have been abused. "Penelope, get her treated and then bring her to me in my office,” I Said. She nodded and quickly took this Edriana wherever it was she was going.

I, Morrigan of Hymir, the current queen of the blessed lands of Hymir, hereby abstain from my position as the monarch and mother of the nation. For I have sinned a thousand unforgivable sins. My hands are tainted with the blood of innocents and thus haunt me from night and day.

she hisses, glaring her eyes at me. Breathing out again, I opened the door and found a gorgeous woman standing patiently outside. My eyes darted from her feet to head because her bloody-red color stiletto shoes caught my attention. Her pencil-cut black skirt emphasized her hourglass shape, curving her small waist and proving a well-proportioned figure. She was wearing a red sleeveless blouse, and her black blazer hung on her arm. When my eyes reached her face, Gal Gadot was smiling at me. I shook my head as I told myself she was as beautiful as Wonder Woman. My heart sank at the deepest part of the Pacific Ocean as I looked at Zyra, smiling at me as if she was