Aalyah Mysterio Mga Nobela at Kwento

Ayanda asked, walking into the room. “ Yes, yes, he is. Where have you been? How was your date with Mr. Mystery? Both you and Xi?” She turned, looking at both of them with a smirk on her face. “ It was good. You’ll meet him soon.” Ayanda added, shrugging as she joined her friends on the bed. ~~~~~~ Aly had a smile on her face as she opened her eyes. This was the most peaceful sleep she had had in weeks. She was either woken up by the alarm or her siblings slamming their bedroom doors.

During that same period, Aliyah was still in Wyoming, fabricating a way to humiliate Brayden on his own inauguration day. As my studies progressed, I discovered that Aliyah was the last blood relative of Alpha King Hermes Everhart. However, his great-grandson, Alpha Amir, traveled to the United States to increase the impact on our people. That was where he met Aliyah's mother, a human with seer and banshee abilities.

I voiced out, my heart trembling. “You won’t… They can’t capture you… Alysia you’re beyond this little frame… You’re the girl the moon goddess blessed with healing abilities… You’re the girl who saved the Luna, you’re the girl who rescued Victoria… I can go on and on for hours, telling you of what you are….” She explained calmly and I wiped my tears slowly. Her words made me feel extremely proud of myself… I was beyond a little maid who was fated to the Alpha.

“She doesn’t know. Neither does Damon. But the girl exists. They have tried finding her for years before they passed away. Kael and Evelyn believed her to be dead a long time ago. They never bothered looking. And now… she will return.” “Why now?” Lysandra asked cautiously. “Because,” I said, walking back to my chair and sitting down slowly, “when a stranger tries to break you, you fight. You scream. You claw your way to freedom.” I held up the photo. “But when blood turns on you, when your own sister is the one with the dagger… you hesitate. You don’t scream. You break from the inside.” I said calmly. “And there is nothing better to break a woman than her own sister. Her blood. If she had ma

“and my youngest son, Luca. “Good afternoon,” I greeted, my head down. “A pleasure to meet you all, especially you, Anaya. I am Dante, the oldest as of present,” he leaned, took my hand and kissed the back of my palm, “and these are my siblings, Raffaele, Nico, Leonardo, Adrian and Serena, our youngest,” he gestured to each of them. “It is a pleasure to meet you, too” After that, the afternoon went on smoothly. Then a crash, cups and plates breaking, refreshments spilled and the maids they loked utterly horrified.

Had she seen this light in me and tried to bury it under piles of laundry and ash? I tried to flip through the pages to find more about "Lyra" or the "Protector," but the text became blurry again, as if the book knew I wasn't ready for the full truth yet. I was more confused than ever. I was a scribe, a rejected mate, and a Gamma's daughter, how could I also be a legend? “Alyse! You’re going to be late!” Kael’s voice boomed from the hallway, followed by a heavy knock on my door.

The cafeteria, which was once in order with tables and chairs neatly arranged, was now in disorder; some were even broken, foods were scattered around, and I saw some students had food in their hair. But that didn't stop them from filming all that was happening. "Both of you should stop," I said, trying to get in between them, but I was shoved aside and slammed hard into one of the tables. "Kelani!" Riley exclaimed, my fall catching her off-guard, and that made Lia have the opportunity to grasp a fist full of Riley's hair, tugging. "You can't take me down, bitch. I've been learning how to fight even before you ever had the thought to. I am a pure witch, and I am the queen of Mystic Academy!"

Face was covered in blood from wiping away the stains of hair that fell in my face and the sweat because it felt like a damn workout. In my eyes you are a pussy when you think you only need a fucking gun to protect yourself, thinking you are the men and no person in their right man would think to challenge , would fear you just at the mere sight of a gun but not me apparently. I’m not anyone, I’m Aaliyah, assassin of the Italian mafia known as Shadow of death.

Chris' PoV After the meeting in our company was done, I went to my office to carry out some paperwork which took longer than expected, by the time I have completed them and checked them off, everyone was already gone except for me and my secretary (Lyla) who helped me out to finish the day off before making our way outside. Lyla was one of my trusted worker and ally, despite how the company was full of human employees, Lyla is actually not a human but instead a witch and therefore she knows of my identity, she was also the one who looked after me when I was in pain due to my ex-mate, she also taught me about medicine and potions so I was able to make them which can help wolves at critical mo

I say, then I take a step back. “You forgot one thing,” Kai starts, “What is your brother’s name, and how can we find him?” He then pulls out the knife and tosses it to the side. “His name... His name is Alyosha. He is tall, covered in rune tattoos and looks like me, just with a shaved head. Find Vanya; she will lead you to him.” Kai looks at Konstantin and nods, then he punches a fist through Ilya’s chest and pulls out his still-beating heart. Ilya coughs, looks up at Kai and smiles, mouthing a ‘thank you’ before he slumps over in Konstantin’s arms.