Aaliyah Lioness Novels & Stories

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.

With a loud roar full of all the emotions that she had been feeling for the past couple of hours, Leah charged at the black dragon. The black dragon looked up in surprise to see Leah’s large red dragon aiming straight for it. Inside the black dragon, Theo seethed with his own anger and jealousy. How dare this female try to challenge him! Does she honestly think she can take him down! A little girl of barely thirty years old trying to take on a full grown male of a hundred years old was just plain laughable! She had gotten lucky back at her home when she had punched him in the face, breaking his nose. He had not been expecting her to lash out like that. But this time was different. She was ac

"I'm - not- scared of you," She stutters. I smirk and lean close to her. "Give the fuck out," Alaiah slowly stands up, she is a prideful woman and hates to accept defeat but I am her Queen, even her Lycan could recognize that. My mistake was to turn my back on her, Alaiah jumps on me and digs her sharp claws into my flesh. I let out a howl and I immediately hear my mate's voice comes through the mind link, asking if I was always

"Why is she crying, Cristel?" I knew that baritone voice and it sent shivers down to my spine. "Lieutenant Henry, I don't know. She keeps saying that she wants to go home. Where's Sonia?" Cristel is the one talking to him. I felt his hand touched my back. My hands are covering my face so I can't see him. I just know that he is so near to me because I can feel his warmth against my body. "What's the matter, Aliyah? Why are you crying?" he asked me with his soft voice.

“And with the help of that screen, you can watch me own your precious daughter—the one you tried so hard to keep away from me.” Aliyah’s eyes narrowed, her voice laced with venom. “And you think she’ll ever love you? Oh, please. Luna considers you a brother.” “All thanks to you,” Aiden retorted, his voice sharper now. He hated how easily this woman could get under his skin. Aliyah Norman was the only person who could make him lose his composure. She was manipulative, sharp-tongued, and relentless. Aliyah sighed heavily, deciding it wasn’t worth continuing the argument. “Fine,” she muttered. “But at least let her know I’m alive. Don’t you think you’re hurting her by keeping this from her?”

Naomi bowed immediately and she was shocked by the lovely laughter that followed her greetings. “Please, don’t be too overdramatic,” Aliyah laughed, she wanted to tell the girl that she can call her Aliyah but she knows her husband. Edward would never let anyone address her without her title and so she said, “call me Queen Aliyah, that would be better.” Naomi smiled, liking the woman already, “yes, Queen Aliyah.” “I see you are the one that tamed him after all,” she chuckled, “I can’t wait for the blood moon night. He has gone nine mating ceremonies without a mate. You don’t know how happy I am that he has finally found one.”

Aaliyah didn't know for sure, but she needed to get them off her back. "Stop asking her so many questions." Her father, Joseph said she sent him a smile. "I'm going outside." She told them getting up, going to the back where the pool was, she took a seat that was facing the entrance of the back door. Aaliyah searched up Melissa's name on Instagram scrolling through her pictures, she looked like most other model long legs, skinny and blonde. Aaliyah wasn't surprised Antonio would sleep with her, she seemed like her type. "Hey what are you doing?" She jumped, hand accidentally double-tapping, she gasps, cursing, it was too late now, she couldn't unlike, she was sure her 10 million followers ha

Aliyah pushed Jasmine off her before dug her blue eyes into Goku's Princess silver one's with irritation. "It's mind-blowing that your dyke partner survived with you!" She added and Jasmine's face soften. Samia's protective instinct rose up as she moved closer to the figures of young women who were almost of the same height. They had the same skin tone and we're almost the same size. The only thing was that Jasmine blonde hair and her unusual silver orbs made her striking to look at, while for Aliyah, her dark blue orbs and black curly hair made looking at her calm one's nerves except she opened her mouth to speak.

She had stood tall and alone, enduring the scorn with quiet resilience that few could have managed. The vision shifted seamlessly to the dense forest, revealing layers of manipulation by Selene, waves of fear, and profound loneliness. Aria had been hunted relentlessly, time and again, through shadows and threats that never seemed to end. The visions flowed without pause or mercy, each one building upon the last to paint a complete picture of her existence.

Like a mother wolf protecting her cub—ready to fight to the death against anyone who threatened it. At the end of the day, the only person Alyssa truly cared about was Dylan. "Both of you. Get out."