Aaliyah 4 Page Letter Song Novels & Stories

The one that got away. The phone in the office rang. I was left alone in the Alpha’s office as usual. Alana took no interest in the paperwork. At least she wasn’t bad on the battlefield and was superb in bed. “Hello?” I answered the call. Only formal calls reached the landline. “Are you Alpha Chad?” I raised an eyebrow. Whoever spoke on the other end sounded as though he was using a voice changer. “Yes,” I said, not knowing what to expect. “I heard you want Maya.”

Everybody to their own thoughts, no one letting the other in his/her thoughts. Alicia exhaled heavily, crouching down infront of her tenth. She brings out her guitar, from the bag. Wear the guitar, and then starts to play. 🎼You say you hate me, then you say you love me too 🎼 🎼Please baby, can you make up your mind🎼 🎼You say you want me, then you say you don't 🎼 🎼Ohh baby, I don't understand anymore 🎼.

Even in sleep, she takes my breath away. Her lips-full and inviting-draw me in, tempting me to steal another kiss. The way her body molds perfectly against mine, the way she fits me in every way imaginable, almost drives me insane. Her soft, round curves, the way she feels beneath my hands... Goddess. She's my addiction, the only thing that can quench my insatiable hunger. "It's time, Alpha." Liam's voice filters through our mind link, snapping me out of my daze. I take a slow breath before stepping closer to Ally. Leaning down, I press a gentle kiss to her forehead. "Wish me luck, my love. I'm going to reclaim what's rightfully ours."

"I understand! So, where will you go?" "I'll be leaving in a few days," I said, not offering any more details. She seemed to want to ask more, but I closed my eyes and ended the conversation. When I was discharged, I didn't tell anyone. Before leaving, I wrote a letter to Adrian. "Adrian, I've already left. I'm on the train to the Northlands. I know Hazel is the one you truly love, so I'm letting you two be together. May the Moon Goddess bless you."

He is the only other person I trust right now. A knock on my door interrupted us, and Aiden walked in with my daughter. Kelly and I haven’t discussed how we would tell Lylia the truth. For now, I am fine with her calling me Phalpha, which pretty much sounds like papa. I just hate it when she calls Mateo the exact same thing. “Phalpha!” she shouted as she ran towards me. I walked around my desk and knelt to meet her. “Slow down,” I said with a chuckle as I picked her up and held her in my arms.

"Sir, can you sing, Nia?" "Yes, I am a loyal listener if the topic of conversation is you." I laughed a little, as did Mr. Ali. "Speak love... Say one name... As beautiful as your words are written in my book... Love that glorifies-" I stopped singing making Pak Ali raise his eyebrows. "Nia suddenly forgot the lyrics, hehe." "Um, let me remember first, what song I memorized." "It's late, sir, another time. Let's take Nia home," I said with a smile. "Okay, next time, fine."

“bow this whenever you miss me so much and you need to vent your anger.” In the letter he wrote; “my dear Sarai, I know different thoughts would have been going through your head. I don’t want you to get the wrong idea. I love you so much and I will do everything within my power to prove that to you. I hope you understand that life brought us together knew we will be strong for one another. Train well but don’t sustain injury. If Lydia gets tough with you, call me, I will make someone else the chief warrior. Of it becomes unbearable, I am available to listen. I promise not to let you down. I have something else to tell you. You know Cynthia right? Well, I don’t know if she is trying to seduc

Aida whispered softly in my ear as we stood inside a room and waited for the alpha bandits to enter the room. "Me too Aida. I'm scared too but we need to show their alpha that we are not scared of him," I answered weakly to her. I could feel her body beside me trembling with fear. I hold her hand and pressed it. I just want her to not be scared and everything will be all right because that's what also I keep on telling to myself. When the leader that we were waiting enter the room, the group leader immediately made us kneel before their alpha's feet.

"That's right. Alicia has a huge crush on Tyson. I also read the love letter she wrote to him. But since Tyson never chose her, this is her form of revenge on us." Tyson then took out a love letter from his school bag. He opened the letter and showed everyone my name written on the inside. "Look! This is the letter that Alicia Rosewood wrote to me!" The funny thing was that I had never written a love letter for anyone, much less Tyson. In fact, I didn't even have the slightest crush on him. Even though I'd known him since we were young and looked quite handsome, and he always had throes of girls confessing to him every day at school, I felt absolutely zero romantic interest in him.

What did I mean to Orrin Hayes, billionaire with a teasing grin and eyes that saw through my walls? I reached for my phone on the nightstand, fingers unsteady, the cool glass grounding me. I needed to hear from Lisa, her sharp wit and unfiltered truth, to cut through the fog in my mind. She answered on the first ring. Her voice was bright despite the early hour in NYC. “Aaliyah honey, how are you doing? Forgive my ass for not reaching out.” A shaky laugh escaped me, and I burrowed deeper under the covers, the dim warmth a cocoon against the world’s chaos.