Novel & Cerita Alana

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

Beta. “I am Analah, Alpha-daughter to Alpha Ambrose of Lua Chei. We were invited to the festivities tonight” Analah announced taking a small step forward, Elaine matched her step, not letting her go alone or appear to be the leader. “Alpha Ambrose and his Luna were invited, and Alpha Ambrose has already arrived. He said nothing of his daughter coming, or any others” he called eyeing each of us carefully, his eyes landed on me for longer than I liked.

Anna nods, he sounded experienced, he knew the world but not in the way she did. "Thank you, I'm Anna Lu" Anna stretched out a hand to him He stared at that hand for a moment before taking it "I’m Dylan, Dylan Yang” Dylan raised the girl up, carrying her in his arms he walked towards the dock where her wheel chair was. Despite it being a great weather in the morning, the night wind was cold and with their clothes being wet, the cold became almost unbearable.

I looked up from the floor and saw the beautiful brunette from the pictures. "Luna, this is Channing. She has just joined the pack," Allen announced. I saw her nod, then they both kinda zoned out. Probably mind linking. She gasped and quickly kneeled down to me. "What are you doing Lainee?" I heard a muffled voice in the room question. Luna, or Lainee stood up. "I'm kneeling before a warrior wolf. The Alpha of the Black Moon Warriors," she replied awestruck. Before I could even say anything a girl with black hair like Allen's popped out of the room looked at me before bowing like her Luna.

Her lips protruded as she find herself continuously pestering her mother. “He will.” The middle woman only laughs at her antics. “Now go, get dress.” She said. Alana De Jesus – Buenaventura is a beautiful woman. A kind mother for Seiya who really resembled the latter. The same black hair, which hangs longer on their shoulder, reaching their back. It was straight as they fell behind and bounce. A beautiful pair of chocolate brown orbs, and small lips, a pale complexion, but isn’t as pale as what mostly would doubt their ethnicity. They are have fair skin, and Alana stood slim, although she had given birth to Seiya. An epitome of

“You keep calling me your highness but you know my position. I am ranked even lower than your grace. I feel weird so……Just call me Alana” “I can’t do that, your highness. You should be more aware of your position. You are the Third Princess of the Prosperous Kingdom of Ducroft. You should hold your head high and command those who despise you” Alana was caught off guard. He looked serious, picking up his tea cup like he hadn’t just said something that would change her life forever. “Pfft-hahahahahaha! You’re an amusing man, your grace” “I am honored that you find me amusing, your highness”

She turned the side of her neck to show me a mark and my eyes opened when I saw it was a bit similar to mine, but mine was shinier and more precise. Wait, did she say werewolves? Wolf? I touched the mark, causing me to shiver and she nodded at me with a serious but kind look. “You are the Luna. You are Alpha Enzo’s mate.” What? Norman bent his neck towards me and Corey did the same, with Davina and Andrè. I stared confused and lost, it is when a loud giggle was released from across the fields and everyone’s head raised that I realized it was from me.

"My sister is a merrow. They are far deadlier than mermaids, I assure you." With her arms at her sides and her pink eyes focused on Karl, Alana began to move to the steps, her merrow tail transforming into long, slender legs as pale as the rest of her. Her nipples were a bright pink, and it didn't seem to bother either sibling she was completely naked in front of them. She seemed proud of it, as a matter of fact, the way she placed her hands on her hips and pushed her breasts outward as she climbed the steps. Bertram turned and grinned at the Warrior's brother. "Now do you recognize her?"

"I know it’s been a few weeks, but surely you haven’t forgotten Alana already?" Gregorio had already gathered from Chloe’s aggressive repetition of the name Alana Chandler—that it was supposed to mean something to him. Except that it didn’t. He had never even heard the name before, let alone forgotten the woman! "What about her?" he prompted guardedly. Chloe eyed him scathingly. "She’s a friend of mine." "And Declan’s, incidentally," she added challengingly. "In fact, she’s the absent flatmate I told you about," she reminded him. "She’s an actress and currently lives in LA," she added impatiently, as Gregorio continued to look b

"Erica, it's such a beautiful day, isn't it? Mind if I join you?" Erica, caught off guard by Alana's sudden friendliness, hesitated for a moment before nodding. "Sure, Alana. It's nice to see you in a better mood." Alana's eyes gleamed with hidden malice as she sat beside Erica. She skillfully steered their conversation towards shared interests, drawing Erica further into her web of deception. They spoke of dreams, aspirations, and the future, all the while Alana's mind focused on the moment when her plan would reach its climax.