Alaina Mathers Mga Nobela at Kwento

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?"

There were more tents than I could count, each one crowded with so many young wolves each hoping for a chance to meet their mate. I looked up when I noticed several girls come over to sit in the chairs around me. They were all beautiful, much more beautiful than myself. They all looked like models straight out of a magazine, with the newest most fashionable dresses. Their hair and makeup looked to have been done by professionals. I felt so out of place. I stood to leave and get out of their way when one of the girls spoke up. ‘You are Fallon Thomas, right?” She asked. “Y-yes, how do you know my name?” I stammered nervously.

My face changed as I said, “Ailina, what do you mean?” She answered with a smile, “Literally. You know well what you have done. This is the first time I have seen someone like you.” The other actress looked at me. I swallowed my saliva and said, “Ailina don’t slander me.” “Slander?” Alina smiled and nodded, “It's good blood. I give it back to you. I can make Greyson release the clarification post. I can also make him write a post about who is his lover. Do not challenge me.”

I have been trained as a child to not eat unless my mother allows me to. Even if I gain a pound, I have to lose it immediately by fasting. “Ma’am, this is our last option, you’ve been getting kidnapping threats for a month now, and since that you’ve fired 30 bodyguards at the rate of one bodyguard per day.” Alison, my assistant explained with a quiet tone but I could hear the fear in her voice. I sometimes wish I would get kidnapped, just to get away from my mother for a while.

Alina's POV Unknown number— hello Alina Diaz, or should I say Stacy Miller? I stared at the text over and over my heart beating against my chest. What is that supposed to do now it was just a couple of world but enough to send my heart tumbling down a cliff of no return. “Mommy mommy” a constant tapping on my lap managed to bring me back to reality.

He then placed me on the table and positioned himself just above me. "I am Alpha Gaius of the Crescent Moon Pack, and I have chosen you, Princess Tamara Luna of the Magenta Kingdom, to be my fated mate. You are the last omega who shares the same blood as me," he declared, slowly descending. He lifted my thick skirt and lowered my undergarments. I heard something fall to the floor, so I looked down and saw his mask there. My eyes scanned for Gaius, but he had already vanished beneath my skirt.

Alpha Austin demanded, turning around as if searching for Liam's mate. “There she is,” Alpha Liam said, pointing directly at Hannah. “She has always been there, waiting for me.” Hearing those words, Hannah’s heart sank. The Moon Goddess had given her a second chance at having a mate.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

The woods were silent but for the crunch of boots, the sound of my breath, the steady rhythm of my fear. “Please let me leave, I have money, I can…” “Silence yourself unless you want us to cut your tongue off.” He said, stopping me. I tried running away from them, but they kept dragging me like they would drag a piece of wood along a pavement. When the cabin came into view, I saw them, Liam, Kai, Claire, and behind them, her. Alaria. Her eyes locked on mine, and I knew in that single heartbeat that there would be no mercy.

Samantha whispered. A flicker of disdain crossed Alaina's face. She set her spoon down with practiced grace. "Trista is a top-tier healer now. She specializes in mental health and sleep disorders. And you? You've got a history of depression." Alaina raised an eyebrow. "A rogue mother, pushed to the brink until her mind finally snaps, leaving her in a state of permanent insomnia. It's a perfect story, don't you think?" Samantha frowned, trying to keep up. "You want me to go to her for help?"