Novel & Cerita Alana

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

“Pay no attention to her; she just wants to chase clout to fit in with the popular crowd, nothing else.” “But that is clearly not happening," a voice said behind them as they turned to see who that was. “ I’m sorry for startling you. I’m Tia, Tia Williams," the pretty girl introduced. ~ ~ ~ “ You lost that right, Zac; the fact that I’ve been patient enough to listen to your crap doesn’t give you the effort to talk down on me,” Aly added, cutting him off. She had gone to the shop to grab some snacks for herself when she bumped into Zac.

Selena replied with a flat expression, causing Alana to display a wide grin. "Don't be embarrassed, I know single women like you find listening to husband-wife conversations nauseating. So, just be patient until you find your significant other," Alana said, sounding like an explosion in Selena's ears. However, with a calm demeanor, Selena met Alana's mocking gaze.

"Go home to your penthouse. Look into his eyes tonight. Ask Roman about Kim." Alana left the estate without uttering another syllable, her mind racing as she took a taxi back toward the city. The journey passed in a blur. When she finally returned to the office, she walked straight into her suite, entirely unable to focus on the folders waiting on her desk. She reached for the intercom and summoned her assistant. "Lila, come inside and shut the door," Alana instructed. Lila entered, her expression turning professional as she approached the large desk. "Yes? Is everything alright?"

If I may” “He got held up in the states, but he'll be back by next weekend, and our had some business to handle”, one of the men answered. “Ah, alright, right this way then”, my father ushered them into the living room. “This is the bride to be, Anaya” Serena looked at me, she scrutinised me head to toe as if checking out a dress. “My sons, Antonio, Marco, Davide,” he turned and looked disdainfully towards... “and my youngest son, Luca.

"Elena is at the bottom of the ocean. She's dead. This woman... she looks like a queen. Elena was a mouse." Alana Vance descended the stairs with a predatory grace. She didn't head for the podium. She walked straight toward the epicenter of her past. She stopped three feet from Adrian, the scent of her perfume—sandalwood and something metallic—filling his lungs. "Mr. Adrian Thorne, I presume?" Alana said. Her voice was an octave lower than Elena's, smooth and dangerous as a velvet-wrapped blade. Adrian fumbled for a napkin, wiping his blood-stained hand. "I... yes. My apologies, Miss Vance. You caught me off guard. You bear a st

*Alana* I wake up to see Tara looking relaxed. "Let me guess, you got your itch scratched." She beams. "You have no idea." She raises her head to look at me. "What about-" She narrows her eyes at me. "Alana Lilian Reeves." "Yes, ma'am." "You left with Chase, didn't you?" she asks. I nod. "I did." "So why are you looking like you didn't do the nasty?" "Because I didn't," I reply.

'Not only is she beautiful, but she's also kind too' Amelia thought. "You can call me Cal. That's my nickname" Calia said. "Ok, Cal," Amelia said.

She seemed like she wasn't interested in whatever was going on. "Hi." Juliet smiles out. "Juliet meet Madison and Alison!" Christopher introduces. "I think I might get confused!" Juliet laughs. "You won't." The friendly one says. "She has lighter skin and a very tiny voice! I'm Alison by the way." She says. "Nice meeting you Alison." Juliet smile, she turns to Madison who just nods at her. She mouths hi. All this while Ana and Trisha stood at like third parties. "Where is Alexs?" Christopher asks with a calm smile.

My decision was final. A maid, nor a human will never be my luna. "Get me a glass of water." I barked at her before exiting the kitchen. Serving the new Alpha: Mia: The packhouse was filled with people assembled in different corners conversing, with the majority of the females, both young and old, giggling. With the way the females were dressed, one would think they were gathered for a college frat party. But that wasn't the case. Luna Emilia's son, Giovanni was returning home from the US where he'd gone to study and he was next in line to become Alpha of the Blackwood pack after the death of his father. The entire pack members were gathered to welcome him.