Alaina Mathers 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.

Aria's core felt both truths warring against each other, unable to reconcile them. "There has to be third option," we said desperately. "Some way to build accountability without triggering coalition warfare that kills everyone we care about." "There is," a new voice said from the doorway. Kara walked in, her mismatched eyes blazing with intensity we had not seen since she trained us in the sanctuary. Behind her, she pulled someone through dimensional portal—a woman whose face made several kingdom representatives gasp in recognition.

Her little interaction with Damon had set my soul on fire and it killed me inside. First, Logan? Now, Damon? Wouldn't they leave a beautiful woman be? I needed to change her perspective of me and there was no better way to do it. Everything she'd said was right. Alaina's mother, before she passed away, was my mother's maid, and it was generational, seeing as her family was the lowest of the hierarchy. Alaina was able to break free, thanks to civilization and the useless man she married. If she hadn't, I would have done something about it.

What the fuck was that for? "Lady Alia, my name is Clair Galhart. I think we haven´t officially met." My Luna laid out her hand to Alia, and I know if she made a move to disrespect Clair, I would not hesitate to throw her out of my territory. I could do more, but I won´t because of my Beta. Alia swallowed hard, a shy smile curved on her mouth. "My name is Alia Williamson, Luna Clair. I´m Beta Gavin´s Mate." She took Clair´s hand and shook, all the while I hold my breath.

“I never did anything with Alpha Braxton.” “ You liar,” Somewhere in the room, someone snorted. “I didn’t,” she whispered again. “I wouldn’t.” “Your past,” an Elder said, “as an entertainer… it invites skepticism.” Alana’s stomach dropped, Entertainer, like her shame was a job title. “Yes,” she said quietly. “I was a stripper. I’m not hiding that. I never tried to. But that doesn’t mean I’d betray my mate.” The word mate hung in the air like smoke. Kayden didn’t even flinch or bother to look her way..

a feminine voice said, Alaina glanced at Carrissa, they had been cell mates since she had come here, at first she had hated the bitch, infact they hated each other, and would always have it out by the meat of their teeth over the smallest of things, at times shutting the fool up while she's singing with her high stupid voice would send them fighting and rolling on the ground, tearing at each other's hair, they had become a vessel of entertainment for the dungeon guards, but after a while, after learning what kind of treason The foolish blond head had Committed, she decided she could become friends with Carrissa and use her, they had made peace with each other, though they still once in a whi

“Breathe. You’re no good to him if you collapse here.” “I thought…” My voice shook as tears blurred my vision. I thought he’d be okay. He always comes back okay.” Selene’s thumb brushed across my cheekbone, catching a tear before it fell. “We should thank the moon goddess that he is alive. It isn't looking pretty right now, but what matters right now is that he is still alive, Alora.” Alive? Thanks to the Moon Goddess? The words echoed like a cruel joke. I turned to her with a look of horror on my face. “Thank the moon goddess? Where the hell was she when my mate was beaten to an inch of his life? Where was the moon goddess when my Morgan was captured? Where was she when he was battered and

I follow her up the stairs. The office is very professional looking. There are various sketches of models mounted on the walls. There are also several sculptures in various stages of readiness. She points to leather chairs poised in front of her large rustic desk and takes a seat behind her desk. “So what brings the top council representative Mathias Black to my doorstep?” I raise my eyebrows in surprise at her question. She gives me a knowing smirk. “Why are you surprised, Mr. Black. Your name has been whispered among the supernatural world in admiration and fear for years.” I shrug my shoulders at her comment. I’ve never been one to be lured by flattery. “Very well, then. Ms. Silk…” She in

We fell into silence after that eating our food slowly. “are we going to talk about Danielle?” I asked. Roman looked up and sighed softly. “she used to be a friend but then she got obsessed with me and started stalking me, she got put in a mental hospital a few years ago but it seems like she escaped, the cops have caught her though “. I nodded. But I felt like I was forgetting something. It came to my mind in a rush. “Matias” I exclaimed jumping down from the counter. Roman caught me though before I could run away. I fought in his arms trying to get away from him. “where’s Matias? She stabbed him”. I yelled at him.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"