Ygritte Book Novels & Stories

I washed my cock off so that she wouldn't get the scent of my mistress and I cuddled up next to my wife and let my pup's heartbeat null me to sleep. ****** To Be Continued........... Toffe: The Daring Delta (The Hybrid Series) Book 5

The Power of Forgiveness: A Woman’s Guide In Saying I’m Sorry “Just when I thought he was turning cute.” I pick up the book and take Auster’s old place, a seat that was opposite Yohan’s. Despite my inner protests I start flipping through the pages. And just like I thought it was full of pictures of women crying and hugging it out. I didn’t even have to read a whole paragraph before I decided it just wasn’t for me. Annoyed, I throw it back into one of the crates near me. My eyes wander to what Yohan was reading. The Fall of The Great Alpha Of Cinco

It was as though it did not even exist. I could not even stand. Amelia could have paralyzed me with that kick. That realization wiped away the last bit of affection I had for her. She knew the history of my back injury, and it could not afford to be hurt. I struggled as I used my fingers to pull her phone out of her pocket. I twisted her fingers hard. While she yelped in pain, I pushed her away and quickly opened my bank statement using her phone. While looking at everyone with bloodshot eyes, I yelled, “Do you see it clearly?! I have less than 10,000 dollars in my account balance!”

The gap was small, just about big enough for my Harley, but she did not know that; she had no idea if her little Yamaha would fit through the gap. She took the chance, but I was quicker in manoeuvring my Harley, spinning it alongside her. I caught her around the waist and plucked her from the bike, bringing my bike to a stop as the Yamaha went through the gap and then toppled over. I had expected a fight or a scream, some kind of resistance, but I could feel her trembling violently, and when I set her on her feet, she stumbled to the barrier and gripped it as she vomited until she collapsed to the floor, gripping her knees and sobbing quietly.

There was pain in her voice. Ember’s throat tightened as images of the village filled with dead bodies and blood flashed into her mind. She pushed those thoughts away, she can’t afford to be distracted now. She has to concentrate to be able to unleash her power that her grandmother had locked. “What is that?” Ember referred to the book that Yvette had in hand, though she already had an idea what kind of book it was. Yvette carefully placed the book on her lap as she occupied the couch opposite from Ember. She wiped the dusty surface of the book with her own bare hands.

I was about to read one, 'Home coming' by Yaa Gyasi. I was a bit depressed, because the year was gradually coming to an end. Christmas was fast approaching. And I dreaded it, as misfortunes happen to me few days to Christmas. I shuddered at the fear of what might happen this time around. Last year my wedding engagement was cancelled few days to Christmas. A year ago I lost my job few days to christmas, two years ago I almost got raped few days to christmas by a thug in the car park, thank God I was saved before he penetrated into me. I marked that day as a day I won't ever forget. Three years ago I was in a coma few days to christmas because my Fiance smashed a bottle of wine on my head. My

"What— resigned?! You asked her to? Why?" "I didn't," I sighed, collapsing my weight on the chair with my neck hanging on the edge of the backrest. "There was a meeting. Jacob was present. They were all pissed by what had happened at the anniversary and Christopher took the bet. Perhaps, he had thought bringing Yvette into the company would make her submit her body to him, but it obviously didn't work out. He fought back like a frustrated dog and I can't tell if it was that or she was just genuinely exhausted from my world," I let out a shaky breath. "What do you think it is?"

My blood might’ve been half-wolf, but it carried more fury than any full-blooded witch there. “And it showed. So did my smug look too, right in their faces. But still, they tried to break me. Even the elders.” “One in particular – Ygritte. Older as weathered stone and colder than winter. She looked at me like I was the end of everything sacred.” “You are a walking contradiction,” she said. “Half oathbreaker, half forbidden birth. Your power is a warning. If we allow you to grow, you will undo centuries of balance.” “And if you kill me, you’ll prove that you’re afraid.” I shot back, my voice shaking but steady. I would never feel the fear she wanted me to.

I was not about to end up like those idiots, pampered and caged until they were good for nothing. Edward stayed quiet, just watching me, like he was sizing up a product. "Let's eat first." The rest of dinner passed in silence. Afterward, in the corridor, Alice was waiting for me. She moved in closer, her voice a hushed threat, "Listen: you better figure out where you stand." "And where's that?" I gave her a dismissive smile, unfazed by her venom. "A street rat from the slums." Her arrogance was palpable, yet it had a different flavor than Catherine's haughtiness.