Aaleeyah Petty Mga Nobela at Kwento

Aleanas pov Peace what is that? As long as I've been alive I've never known peace. I've always been expected of great things and to keep my head held high and be strong, but between you and me I don't believe any of that. My name is Aleana Rae daughter of Beta Alexander Rae of the Sahara blood moon pack, my mother Christina Rae died when I was 6 years old and ever since then home hasn't felt like home. It's my 18th birthday and I'm dreading it, only because I know in 20 minutes I will be on my way to the hell on earth they call high school. Don't get me wrong I love school just not this one, Wolfsmanner high school was the bane of my existence, no not because of the teachers or the work but

Riley answered embarrassed. “I’ve got a lot to learn.” I stated watching Aaliyah take a bite of her pretzel. “You and me both.” Riley said reaching for a pretzel. “Oh, you wanted one?” Aaliyah asked holding the bag to her chest. “Stingy much.” Riley stated walking to the stand. “How did it feel?” I asked Aaliyah as she took another bite. “Freeing.” She stated in between bites. “Ok now that stingy greedy pants has her PRETZELS.” Riley stated loudly. “Let’s get to the shoes.”

Bethany Wright. Self acclaimed queen bee of Malcolm High. Head of the cheerleading squad and girl friend to the most popular guy in school, Christian Hales. It was such a wonder how cool headed, reserved Christian landed himself such a bitch. She was definitely with him for the money, the fame, and definitely the sex. News fly around the school and Makaila's ears were always open for the gist.

I say as we both begin to jump up and down, hugging each other. This is amazing. I actually did it! "Thank you, goddess Tethys. Thank you." I thank the goddess of fresh water, Tethys, and turn to my aunt, giving her a huge bear hug. "And thank you, Emma. I couldn't have done it without your help. I can't wait to tell Ty." I say as I hold her hands feeling rejoiced.

Ailee stood at the small kitchen table, stirring the soup while occasionally glancing toward the window, making sure her children were playing safely. In the front yard, Loudy, Lowly, and Lucille were playing. The three five-year-old twins looked happy, despite their different personalities. Loudy, with a serious face, was always trying to organize the game. Lowly, who is quiet, observes and obeys all her brother's instructions. Meanwhile, the cheerful Lucille sat separately at the edge of the yard, petting a small sheep she called Berry, her favorite pet. Yes, that was the pet Mrs. Lyana had given the triplets, there were supposed to be two other sheep but they were already in the stable.

But Alexis pinned the Boss hand legs to the ground using her needle, and she didn't bother about the rest, because the injury she inflicted on them was enough to hold them down and not do anything silly. Alexis was enjoying herself, but the howling from the men was causing her headache, thus when the music hit the right spot, Alexis cranked the music up, the music cut off the howling from the men away from her hearing, thus she rested back her seat, she even go to a sleeping position, then she lied down and she was shaking her head to the beat of Taylor Swift titled You Belong with me.

She hand the bundle to his hands, and he look down at the beautiful newborn. "It's a girl." Said the pack doctor. "A very strong, beautiful, and healthy girl." Then she and the midwives went out of the room. The baby has her mother's beautiful appearance, but he sense something different about her. Her skin is so pale and seems to be glowing under the moonlight that beaming through the window, her thick brown curls is so soft, and when she opened her eyes, he gasped. "She is an alpha," he said with a trembling voice, while looking the baby's odd eyes. Her left eyes is honey colored, while the right one is icy blue. "A strong one."

She answered. Chantelle, I need you to get ready for the party. "Don't tell me you've forgotten that today's is Damien birthday". Rosemary said. "No ma'ma I can't forget" . Chantelle said. We're expecting visitors in a few hours, and there's a lot to do." Chantelle looks up from the floor, her hands covered in soap suds. "What do you need me to do?" she asks. Her aunty continues, "You need to vacuum the living room, mop the kitchen floor, and set the table for dinner. " I believe you can handle that cause you've been doing it for years now". Rosemary said. I think the work will be much for me, please I'll be needing help. Chantelle said. "Will you shut it". Rosemary said. We've been feeding,

She doesn’t freeze – she’s been preparing. She confidently steps forward. “My name is Brenna Aaliyah, and I’m aspiring to receive a place in a prestigious law school. I’m worthy, because this year, I have achieved….” It doesn’t take me long to zone out. Perhaps I’m jealous, but seeing this makes me uncomfortable. I’ve known Brenna for a long time, and have no doubt she will succeed with that winning smile, brilliant confidence and overwhelming good looks that could get her a place despite her grades.

Since last night, she has tried all it takes to pacify her little friend, but I detach them whenever I get the chance. “Mama,” her tiny voice calls. She is a good talker who rather keeps shut all the time and plays with her toys. “He's crying.” She sniffs. Wait! Is that her about to join him? That's absurd. "Petian dear,” I reach down to her level, Aaliyah’s baby still trapped on my shoulder and anchored by my elbow. "Don't cry, baby bun. I will take you to Lady Agnes...” She begins to shake her head in protest before I could finish. The noise of Aaliyah’s baby makes it hard to focus.