Novel & Cerita Alaina Mathers

” Calm down nova, calm down ” I said and I felt a liquid rolling down my cheeks. Oh God!!! I’m crying too. Alaina's POV The beautiful sound coming from a keyboard woke me up from my sleep. I yawned loudly as my eyes scrutinized the room. This is not my room and the bed looks more comfy and soft. I sat up tiredly on the bed. My eyes drifted to the corner of the room and I saw a figure sitting on a chair playing a keyboard and that figure looked familiar. Wyatt!! Wow , even from behind he’s damn handsome.

She wouldn’t let the girl she despised most take the men she loved away from her. “So what? We’re going to stay here and endure her presence?” Alaina asked angrily. “You know how much I hate her. I can’t stand her. If you’re not going, then I am.” Tara noted the rage in Alaina’s hard voice. Shit! She really must calm the young woman down again if she wanted things to go her way. After all, she didn’t want Alaina to leave her here by herself. That just meant she wouldn’t have any support to fall on. Furthermore, Alaina was very close to both James and Brenda and hence a very good card in her hands if she needed help in her little game.

“And what? You want me to go back there? They won’t take me back. Charlotte will never let me step foot in that mansion again.” “No,” Alana said calmly. “You won’t go back, but someone else will.” Cheryl’s eyes narrowed. “Someone else?” Alana reached into her coat pocket and pulled out a photograph of a young woman, no older than twenty, with soft brown eyes and a timid smile. “Her name is Lila,” Alana said. “The kind of girl Charlotte feels compelled to protect. Perfect for what we need.” “What are you planning to do to her?” Cheryl asked warily.

Not the female due for Claiming, but my Lunas with their Beta and Gamma Females. I let my eyes take in their beauty. The beauty in their physical aspects was nothing compared to the beauty in their hearts. And it made me proud to be called Goddess by these beautiful, wonderful females. Absaline Clair Montrell, my strong-willed little Luna walked hand in hand with Janna Galhart and Alia Williamson. Beside them was my meek but determined Omega, Andrea Milton, with Alba Adams and Shilah Rivera. They were followed by my fierce female, Nadia Morrison, with Jenny Callister and Ellie Grayson.

Waverly announced, making Reysell stopped in his happy dancing. His eyes are furrowed. “You're kidding me, Alaia. You would not.” “I just said it, Rey. Let's watch news together.” she replied while smiling widely. “For real!?” She nodded and motioned them to follow her to her office, which they obliged. She sat on her chair and opened the television. Dwayne and Reysell set themselves in her couch and relaxed their bodies after all the tiring work they just did. The news is about an actress named Shaira Delgado.

"Alina… come up here." The camera turned to her and everyone looked in her direction. Alina stilled for a moment, her fingers squeezing the edge of her dress. Why hadn’t he told her he was going to do this?! Jesse leaned in. "You’ve got this." She took in a soft breath and slowly walked to the podium. The hall went quiet again. Aiden stepped aside, giving her the stage. Alina swallowed, smiled nervously, then spoke. "Hi, everyone… I’m Alina Carpenter. I’m part of BLAQ’s creative team."

"Secondly, as you may have heard we lost Allison Wade, a much loved pack member, to this war, we are hoping to retrieve her body and give her the send off she deserves, that being said, if anyone has any information they think may be relevant, please come to my office immediately after we conclude tonight's meeting." She nods towards Darius and he escorts the potential Alpha's from the stage, the entire crowd, which had been muttering after her previous announcements falls silent, watching Flame as she once again, faces the crowd. "Our final bit of business this evening is to reinstate Cain Harding in his rightful place as co-Alpha." She smiles at me, offering her hand out for me to join her

Alpha Jackson POV Dammit, I can’t believe how things turned out. That damn Caleb Sweeting was still haunting me. All these years, I had thought he was dead. Instead, he had been waiting to exact his revenge. His mate had been a beautiful woman, she had been hard to resist. I met her before I met my dear Luna. Beta Gregory and I were much younger then and perhaps some would say selfish men. If we saw something we liked, we usually took it. And usually there were never any complaints.

Diana asked, hoping for a way out of this mess. "I regret that I cannot take you home. But never fear. Your new life will be an enjoyable one with wonders never dreamed of on your planet. As for me, I am Alpha 350, ship computer and the premiere model in artificial intelligence. You may call me Alphie. I can provide you with food, clothing, toiletries, as well as answer some questions you may have on your new life." Great, a computer. Hopefully this one doesn't go psycho like the one in that sci-fi book. "Okay, I have a question for you. Why me?"

she asked. Aleira knelt to meet her daughter's eyes. “Not famous, baby. Just trying to help people. That’s even better.” Brent scooped Lara up and kissed her forehead. “Let’s get this show started.” — The stage lights came alive. Aleira stepped out to the sound of polite applause, and then thunderous claps once the crowd saw her radiant smile and confident stride. She took a moment to gaze over the crowd—former colleagues, elite society figures, media representatives, and women from shelters and support centers.