Alena Kaya Novels & Stories

25 ANNALISE I jolted upright, the remnants of a dream clinging to me like cobwebs. A dream filled with whispered promises and stolen kisses under a canopy of stars – a dream featuring a certain infuriatingly handsome knight named Adrian. A giddy smile stretched across my face. Today was the day! The day I, Annalisa du Wales, would finally present my business proposition to the Queen herself, right there in the glorious Royal Palace. My heart did a little victory lap in my chest. This wasn’t just any business proposition, mind you. This was my brainchild, a revolutionary new loom design that would change the textile industry – faster, more efficient, and guaranteed to produce the most exquisi

She had many fans around the country, and if any of them realised it was her in the room with Joanna, they would cause a commotion, and she couldn’t leave this place without being surrounded. “Sister-in-law Joanna, I am Alena. Your Fiancé Alexander’s younger sister.” She said with a cute smile. Even though she didn’t bother to get involved in her brother’s life, she still had to make sure he and the one he loved were safe and happy.

She had short black hair and freckles on her face. “good day miss, I was sent to help you prepare” I opened the door wider for her to come in. she walked in and set her equipment down. “I’m Elena” “Camila, please” I sat down on the stool and she got to work doing my makeup first then my hair. Once she was done. I opened my eyes and stared at the mirror.

I tell him trying to sound casual but inwardly I cry. “The last candidate for the afternoon is Renatta Lambert, I must warn you she is a bit... how to say it... it is better if you see it for yourselves” Alena informs us. She is a tall and slim girl, wrapped in a neon pink mini dress, with a white wide belt, some platform shoes in the same color of the belt, her platinum blonde hair which almost reaches her waist she wears it in waves, she carries a handbag on her shoulder in the same tone of the dress.

LENA’S POINT OF VIEW I’m Aleena Mitchell, an American-Australian woman and I’m twenty-eight years old. I have almond-brown eyes and dark medium hair. I could bring all your sexual fantasies to life but thank God I'm only into pussies. I never had sex with a man before and that would be my worse day ever. People say I'm tall, I've been told, my mom is a Jew, I’ve been raised as a Jew and I believe in the signs of the universe.

an unfamiliar voice greeted. "Giovanni, Pablo, Rafael! It's good to see you again," Andrea replied before three strangers appeared in the kitchen. "And who's this?" one asked instantly seeing me behind the counter. He was clearly Hispanic but obviously wanted me to understand what he was saying and could tell I was more likely to understand English. "Ah!" Andrea said his eyes lighting up. "This is my new bitch. Ella Jones, Luna of Alpha Leonardo Loren." "Loren's mate..." one said eyeing me. "Good catch, Andrea. But I've heard about her. Doesn't she give the Alpha a run for his money? Always running away, disobeying, talking back...ect..."

“Not that I know of.” The room was still, except for the soft rustle of fabric as the maids disappeared down a hall. Just then, the front door swung open with a loud creak, and my heart dropped into my stomach. There she stood, framed by the doorway, the exact image of chaos wrapped in ice—Elena. Alpha Kael’s ex. The woman who could ignite a firestorm just by blinking. Her lips curled into a mocking smile as her eyes locked onto mine. “Hello, Vanessa Leo.”

Stubborn child. She approached Bennett at the podium just as he turned. “Wait… Kaela, what are you doing?” “Helping you,” she said, her tone flat. Lynch looked like the proudest father ever. I turned to him with a puzzled look. “What’s there to be happy about?” “She doing what none of us can’t do,” he smiled proudly. I scoffed. Kaela faced the crowd, looking nervous at first, then her face hardened. “My name is Kaela Quince, Daughter of Alpha Keller and Luna Teresa.”

Her smile was contagious to me. "Oh, silly me. I haven't really introduced myself, right? I'm Alena, Elian's girlfriend, and Lance's future sister-in-law," Alena said politely, and I was too shocked to even respond. "I knew Lance had lovely family members, but to think that I'll meet one of them like this? I haven't even taken a shower yet, and I smell like ice cream!" I muttered without even thinking. My voice was a little better after drinking some warm water, at least it was understandable to some level.

It makes me question why Elio would want me even more. “Hi Kara, I’m Aaliyah, Cahya’s mate, the beta female of the pack I have come to help you get ready,” she adds in a musical voice that adds to her sweetness. I gesture for her to come in my breath catches in my throat as I catch sight of the numerous marks that adorn her neck, back, and shoulder. She gives me a knowing wink as she walks past me, leaving me stunned.