Novel & Cerita Meliodas Hands Off My Woman

His pupils narrowed into vertical slits, and gray-black wolf fur began to faintly appear at his fingertips. It was a sign that he was about to shift. It was clearly at the limit of his patience. Melinda, sensing his resolve, went for broke. She unbuttoned her dress, her rogue pheromones reeking of desperation. Moonlight streamed through the blinds, casting a soft glow on her skin. Melinda slipped off her top, revealing her chest, and reached for Cliff's hand. "Cliff, I'm your woman. We've been together before. Why can't you look at me?"

The dead deserved rest, even if most died from their own uncontrolled desires. By the time Felix returned to Monaire, dawn was breaking. In a hotel room, he found Melinda and Milo, who was still immobilized. Even though Justin was killed, Milo still couldn't move. That just showed how extraordinary that A-tier Malevolent Phantom was. "Sir, you'll save Milo, right?" Melinda's eyes were red. They were clearly close to each other. "I'll try. Just wait outside." Though Melinda's credentials seemed fine, Felix couldn't fully trust her since they had just met each other. After she left, he made eye contact with Milo and immediately initiated Soul Manifestation.

"Ah! Adam!" The burly man referred to as Adam keeled over. His two companions quickly surrounded Melody. "Damn woman! You think you can fight with some fancy moves? Let's see if you can handle this one!" Melody scanned them all with a cold gaze, exuding a fierce aura. "Looks like your teacher forgot to teach you a lesson—don’t underestimate women!" With that, she lowered her body and executed a swift leg sweep. No one expected that her legs, appearing so slender and fair, could be so powerful.

“Yes, signor.” “And monitor Valero and his minions. We killed his favorite niece and threatened him. He's bound to retaliate soon." I commanded. I wouldn't be surprised if he was already finding ways to overthrow us. Unlucky for him, Mel was no longer alone in this game. She had me. I had her. And together we would burn his world and make him watch. Dante responded with a soft “ of course signor,” before hanging up the call. I placed my phone back into my pocket before focusing my attention on Melody. She was curled on the recliner with a tiny shawl wrapped around her, her shoes were discarded before the chair, and she had her iPad in her hands. My wife was so beautiful. She could literally

DAY 4; THRID PERSON’S POINT OF VIEW. Melody walked through the waterfall and was met with three men standing guard. It was just like Hannah had told them. Melody was a skilled fighter, so taking them out was very easy. When she saw the first man turn to ashes, she smiled triumphantly. The kill excited her. “Gamma,” A female warrior called her attention. “Do we call in the Alpha now?” Melody kept silent and listened for footsteps, and when she heard nothing, she gave the woman an OK nod. The young warrior sent Valeria a link immediately, telling her she could come in. Valeria let the rest know and together, they went in.

Your new mission is to live out your life as an infamous villainess Omega. Seren groaned. ‘Oh, great. So my reward for being chosen is a death sentence. I’m supposed to expel the Burndels from a pack that already hates my guts and somehow not die in the process. Perfect. You can go brag to the “Mooothherrr Sysstteemm” after my funeral.’ [Your sarcasm is noted. The Burndel expulsion is a sacrifice you must be willing to make for your greater destiny and rewards.] ‘Rewards my foot. Anyway, how long does it usually take to move through the phases?’

When that woman made mention of the dead young Alpha, could it be that he did something bad and they were looking for a replica or… The huge doors that swung open cut short my thoughts, the woman from earlier coming into the hall but this time she had company. A man and a woman, dressed gracefully yet their eyes were sulken—Like they have been wailing. With the aura that swirled around them. They didn’t seem like normal wolves. The Alpha and Luna? The moment the woman’s eyes met mine, she froze, her shoulders sagged and she bursted into tears, slipping into the arms of the man who stared at me in horror.

She could feel it. “Die…” Anastacia said as her eyes turned gold and her claws went straight to his stomach. Fredo coughed as blood came out of his mouth and covered Anastacia’s face. Their bodies were still connected. Tears fell from her eyes as her face became void of any emotion. She knew what she did, and yet, she knew it wasn’t her. It was the Luna inside her that refused Fredo.

"I've wanted you for fifty years. Given my body and my life to you. But I can't move on as you can. I've wasted my entire existence being yours." My hand snapped out, grabbing her by her wobbly shoulders, the scent of blood getting thicker from the cellar. "What have you done?" I snarled. Melinda gave me a wry smile. "See for yourself." She sighed. "Finally. This really will be over." Then before I could stop her, she lurched herself backward, throwing herself down the stairs, slamming against every step the whole way down. Thud. Thud. Thud. Crack.