Wonder Woman Novels & Stories

"How could she suddenly become so strong?" Looking at the woman in front of him, Zephyr Khan couldn't help but be shocked. This woman was very mysterious, or it could be said that if it were not for the design of the old undying thief, Zephyr Khan would never have thought that she was a woman from beginning to end. However, no matter how mysterious she was, she could not be so powerful. If he had not dodged the tearing force earlier in time, it was likely that he would have been greatly injured.

I was curious about her. Night quickly fell and I made my way into the fight club. One of my many fight clubs. Match after match. Usually the way, I pick my men. The best fighters get money. But to my ultimate shock a woman just beat the crap out of 10 men in a row without a sweat. Hella talented. Only when she was given her hand up I only recognised it was her. Once again, I see her. The shorts were tightly wrapped along her legs and a sports bra clasping onto her breasts.

my wolf growled, but I was far too gone, far too weak to move a muscle, far too gone to even breathe. Everything went silent, dark, and… Cold. ***** “Is she responding to any stimuli,” “Not quite yet, Alpha,” “Why is it taking so long?” “It would take some time for her to heal properly. It's a miracle she survived such a brutal experience,” “Alright, how long has she been out?” “Two days and a few hours. Luckily, her coma isn't going to last for months.” “Look!” “She seems to be awake, her fingers are twitching,”

Someone sang off-key near the barrels. I wove through the crowd, looking for Harrison. Instead, I caught scraps of conversation from a group of warriors. "—took down three rogues before the rest of us even shifted." "The new strongest female warrior. I'm telling you, she's something else." I slowed my steps. The strongest female warrior had always been Valeria — Alpha of the Crimson Fang Pack. They called her The Selene-Blade. People said the Moon Goddess herself had blessed her, and she fought in a terrifying mask — all you could see were her red eyes, glowing. No one had ever beaten her.

Lagertha has yet to be seen, but she was under the impression that she was watched by a red shadow. The woman touched her strangely intimate, yet she was strangely sympathetic to Astrid, her name was Wadjet Lamia, to her was the beautiful greenish woman, who was a serpent woman, her body in human form she was greenish, in which she was her supervisor, the woman who delivered documents so that Astrid could go from building and room to room to deliver documents, short dresses, muscular, statuesque female body. In which he walked and managed the company, a world of sexual den of unimaginable pleasures, the woman soon tried to seduce her, as well as being approached and flirted with by her boss.

The woman began to move again, and my eyes widened in shock. "How is this possible?" I exclaimed. The woman sneered at me. "You've gotten weak, Wanda." I looked at her, confused. Who is Wanda? I thought to myself. Suddenly, I felt myself being lifted off the ground, unable to move or control my body. The woman's powers were too strong. "You're a psychic," I said, trying to understand what was happening. "Supernatural beings with the ability to move objects with their minds." The woman smiled, seeming to enjoy my fear. "Astute as always, Wanda."

Catwoman. "I think she has post-traumatic amnesia."

It works temporarily until the woman cuts her way through the web. The woman is being electrocuted as she cuts, but this does not deter her. She has superpowers, beyond what I could even imagine. She eyes me, as she cuts her way through. Miranda keeps tossing spells at the witch. The witch keeps coming back breaking through the spells Miranda is casting.

Adam whispered, hardly believing that the goddess in front of him was Natalie, but in the next moment his wolf growled at him. “Aida!” she is our mission. But while Adam was heartbroken, realizing again how stupid he had been for cheating Natalie, Alex was mesmerized by her appearance. The way she was fighting…goddess. She was his own Wonder Woman with Ares. And she was winning again and again, because as soon as she killed those two rogues, she grabbed another one and ripped his head in one single motion. The blood spurted out, annoying her and she wiped it away from her face, using her left arm, but as soon she did it her eyes met Alex’s eyes. The world stop

Narcissus' sister. Angela Athena Martinez. She was known to be ruthless just like all of the Martinez; she inherited the crazy red eyes and the jet black. Sexy and talented. That's a woman I would fuck with no hesitation. I was picky with any woman I would date but her; she could bring my bi out any day. 'Deal with them from most in need to the lea-' he began. 'I can help. I know how to stitch.' I interrupted making eye contact with the woman.