Novel & Cerita Aalyah Mysterio

A fierce and stubborn woman who makes Alby interested and challenged to get it. MEET ALESSIA MIKHAYLA__ is a beautiful 'secret agent' who is famous for being fierce and stubborn. Women who are free and don't like being regulated let alone being restrained seem to hate a lot of things. Including, Albyazka Stefano. Since their first meeting which could not be said to be good as well as other unexpected meetings that left a lot of bad events, Alessia's space for movement was limited. Alessia hates it. Hates the limitations of life like a pet bird because of Alby's actions as he claims to be a lover in front of the media.

I could tell by the numbers that their jaws dropped that they were surprised to see me. When we reached the front of the aisle where we were to stand and welcome the other royals, I whispered to Valerian, “Why are they all looking at me weirdly?” “Don’t mind the stares, this is your first ball, remember? They’re probably surprised at seeing an Alvannian princess that isn’t Regina or the twins,” Valerian explained.

The training had ended by the time I arrived, and the omegas were already cleaning the grounds. "I didn’t have a choice. It’s the Alpha’s order. Who am I to defy that?" I muttered. "Well, you're Aila Coraline, who can defy anyone," Zayn said, his words dripping with sarcasm. My brow instantly furrowed, and I glared at him. "What’s that supposed to mean? I don’t defy anyone. I just know how to stand up for myself." "Right, because standing up for yourself always looks like running away from your duties," he shot back, folding his arms with a smug look.

Rahul said, smirking teasing Caleb. Caleb sways the thoughts from his mind and shakes his head, "How I wish I know what you're talking about. Let's go we don't want you getting lost and being attacked by the pack," Alina's POV At the way back to her room Alina recalls when Rahul first saw her, he called her Miyari. If you think about it she and Halea looks alike and if Rahul is a deity he must have meet the old Haliya and her twin Miyari. What could have happened to Miyari? Where could she be? And if Haliya and Halea is the same person is there a possibility that Miyari has been reborn like Halea? If you think of it Halea and my life has been connected both in flesh and spirits just like the

Her tone was polite but firm, and without waiting for a response, she dashed out of the room. Dennis stood frozen for a moment, watching her retreating figure. "That girl sure is mysterious," muttered one of his friends, a fellow club member, as he walked up beside Dennis. He leaned in conspiratorially. "Did you know? Aleah is Natasha’s half-sister. Apparently, she’s the daughter of the famous actress Elara De Luna. She’s also an illegitimate child of the president of Guevarra Hotel. Now I get why she’s always alone," he added with a smirk.

“What the hell was that?” I couldn’t answer. My throat was too tight, my chest too heavy. Because I understood. That hadn’t been a rescue. That had been a message. Theo had crossed into Damien’s territory. And Damien did not share. ----- End of Chapter Seven ✨

Alessa ordered. “Drop your gun, Aliyah,” Lily yelled but Aliyah didn't listen. “No, she can't shoot you. She is a coward.” Aliyah replied. She was right, Alessa wasn't ready to kill anyone to pass the trial. She just wanted to get out of the maze and she is only ten feet away from the exit. Lily seemed to believe so much in Aliyah so she laughed out loud and turned to Alessa. “You really can't do it.” Lily laughed at Alessa.

Traitor. I walked in, feeling the weight of a dozen hateful gazes. Is he going to announce the bond? I panicked. They already hate me. If he tells them I'm his mate, they'll burn me alive. “Ayla is a student from Nightwhisper Academy,” Kael said, pausing. He looked at me, and for a second, I felt like he was reading the frantic thoughts screaming in my head. “She is a promising warrior. She will begin training to stand among the vanguard of this pack.”

She looked around for any kind of evidence that she had left this room this night,nothing–the boot she had worn was not even damp. She looked at her younger sister’s side,she tried to calm herself down so she wouldn't wake her up. How would she explain to Elena that she was crying because she didn’t know the difference between real life and dream. Somewhere in the woods,a pair of gray eyes was staring at her from the pitch of water in front of them, Ayla hadn’t been dreaming,it had been real but she can't know it was real,it would Jeopardize the plans set in motion for centuries with a wave of his hands,the water rippled showing no reflection of Ayla after setting and the gray eyed stranger