Aalyah Mysterio Novels & Stories

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.

“Her scent is everywhere. Do you have any idea how many males I caught acting like brainless animals over a single whiff? Guards. Warriors. Even elders. One idiot walked straight into a wall because he was too busy sniffing the air like a starving dog.” Ayla’s lips curved faintly. “I heard,” she said, finally glancing at me, her pale eyes glinting with something sharp and unsettling. “You should see the females.” I stilled. “…what?” Ayla was one of the pack’s best healers, blending ancient runes with modern chemistry like it was child’s play, but she was also a complete psychopath. Her curiosity didn’t stop at symptoms. She liked opening things up to see how they worked.

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."

All then seemed to have evaporated into a black hole before my heart pumped me awake. Until then, before I knew it, I'm living the years of my life as the Luna of the Werewolves whole empire, Lumina, only by becoming the Alpha King's wedded wife- a title I'm most shameful of having. But I know that there's still more than what the eyes see. ***** "The letters have arrived, my lady." "What type?" Claude looked at me in confusion while I busied myself completing the reports from the border lands. "What do you mean what type? Are you expecting any other letters except for invitations and requests for an audience?"

“And this is Ms. Mystica...” Ana was stunned as her fists shook, not from fear but from anger. She didn’t know what to do because what she wanted was to embarrass them here, but she also knew that all her plans would be ruined. She also noticed tears streaming down her face as she gazed at her former mother-in-law. “Ms. Mystica, allow me to introduce Mr. Mateo Villalobos, the mayor’s sole heir, and his wife, Mrs. Chloe Villalobos,” the host announced.

The more I couldn't say I was Elias' wife, the more annoying it was. "I'm...." I opened my mouth when the girl's hand reached up to stop me. "A young and beautiful girl I've never met. You are Blue Moon's Stella, our Luna?" I bit my lower lip hard, nodding reluctantly. "Haha." A mocking laugh rang out, and then I heard her speak again. "Nice to meet you, my lady. I'm Aliyah, the only female general of Alpha Elias." Aliyah said proudly. I stared at her without blinking, my heart screaming non-stop: Cool!

Vincent said, "The two women in the picture are my grandmother and Aunt Irene. Aliyah is exactly like Aunt Irene, isn't she?" The picture was likely taken when Irene was sixteen or seventeen. She looks so young, beautiful, and innocent. Aliyah's face resembles Irene's ninety-nine percent, except that their hair is a different color. Their auras are also slightly different because Irene seems to be honest and gentle, and Aliyah was trained as a hunter since childhood, so she is strong, challenging, and stubborn. After looking at this picture, I can't deny that Aliyah is indeed the daughter of Alpha Dominic and Luna Irene. I don't want to accept this fact.

No, I don’t think I know I can’t do this. “Do you think Elio will be the same?” I ask timidly as I peel open one eye as Aaliyah finishes off one look. She gives me a look that doesn’t convince me and already now I feel the fear sink into my bones, taking root in every inch of my body. “They are very alike, for sure. But as the beta female, I’m so glad it is you who will be luna and not Naomi,” she tells me in a whisper. I nod, smiling back. Aaliyah seems sweet. She is also young. I don’t think much older than me and Cahya is … well, older. “When did you meet Cahya?” I ask, and she picks up a pink blush before dabbing it lightly on my cheeks.

RIP his balls. I fiercely pull his hair back and hiss furiously, “I am straighter than the pole your mother dances on, Jax. And I am not gay, I am very much into vaginas. Send your mate to my room, I can prove you with the live telecast. But this mate thing was a big mistake done by the moon goddess. So tell me, how can I contact her?” If I could I would have sued Moon goddess by now. A low, sustained growl echoes through his chest, but soon it fades away. Jax doesn't reply, but a smile appears on his face. It widens so far that I could see his missing teeth. "So tell me, Alpha Ryan! How will you have your pups?"