Alena Real Life Novels & Stories

"I could have been there for Alita..." "Alita?" "Her real name. Slaves are given new ones when they're sold, but Alena was my real name, and Alita was hers." My heart swelled. Alita. Now I knew my mother's real name. I felt closer to her than I ever had my entire life. "Shall I tell you more?" I nodded furiously and moved closer to her where I sat on the edge of her bed. The others pulled up chairs -- I wanted them here to listen, and so did Alena, it seemed. A small smile played on her lips as she looked around at all of us. "All right, then. It goes like this..."

I don't even understand an inch. "What?" I asked him, louder than his voice. "I said, good luck, Alayna!" His voice was so much louder this time. Everyone, were looking at us now. I just smiled at them, feeling so embarrassed... and tried to avoid each gazes. _______ It's been two days but Stacey hasn't showed up yet... But yesterday, after the rehearsals she texted me. ✉️ Stacey George Subject: Like turtles Alayna Hope Summers! Hello, miss u! Still here @ the farm... these fruits are taking so long to be sweet. Anyways, see you! (seen)

Roseanne West Today I have a meeting for casting the actor and the actress for the movie of my first book. I'm so excited to do this and yes I will come there as Roseanne not as Elena Parker. I told them that Elena Parker trusted me to see the casting process so they won't be suspicious.

"Dear ..." Allena, who was too focused on playing her cellphone, then gasped in surprise. "Uh, Bryan, since when were you here?" He asked in surprise. "Just now, see what the focus is on the cellphone." "No, I don't see anything," said Allena, lying, even though she had been stalking Zeyn's Instagram all along. "Yes. Oh yeah, how are we planning? You didn't forget, right?" Allena immediately fell silent, she forgot to tell Bryan about Zeyn's words yesterday.

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.

After placing the water on the nightstand, Helen left and closed the door quietly. Alena felt her throat was dry. She took the drink Helen had brought her and gulped it down. “Why hasn't Darren contacted me yet? Is he busy? Didn't he ask me to go to the dance with him?” Alena muttered disappointedly. But then she remembered that Darren was a big businessman. It was only natural that Darren had a crazy busy schedule. Just as Alena was about to put on her high heels, her eyes suddenly felt heavy and she yawned repeatedly.

Allena sighed. Could she leave them? Yes. She had to. Otherwise, she’d stay forever. Or until the day Justin remarried and she was replaced in the children’s lives. For a while, Allena had imagined his old girlfriend was a prime candidate. And truthfully, she hadn’t liked Rachel. What Justin saw in her, besides the obvious great legs and pretty face, Allena had no idea. She remembered Jayne De Nero, on the few occasions they’d met, as warm and friendly, with a deep love for her family and friends. Rachel seemed like the polar opposite. Totally career-driven and never at all interested in being involved in Justin’s family.

She wasn’t allowed to get or even do anything at all. Well as long as her mate was around, everything felt right to Alena . But as soon as Raphael leaves for work, the whole house becomes so boring forcing her to rather sleep. Alena had gotten so used to having Haven around that after she left, nothing seem to interest her any longer. All she does these days was just to sleep, eat, sleep, eat sleep and eat all over again. And then maybe, she would watch some TV and then go to sleep again. So frustrating!

When we open the door of my room, I am shocked to see Alpha Kade, Carson, Caleb, and Ben by the entrance, pretending like they weren't eavesdropping. “What are you guys doing here?" I ask even though I already know the answer. “We just wanted to know how Alena is doing." Queen Tess says sheepishly. “Do you know why I wasn't sold even after I turned eighteen?" Alena asks straightforwardly. “I do. I found out that someone had already purchased you before you were even born." Ben reveals. What the fuck!

She bombarded her with questions. “ Calm down, Ma!” she chuckled at her mother’s outburst. “ I’m calm." “ For starters, we are not dating yet. Nobody has asked anyone out, and he’s a bartender,” she explained. “ When am I meeting him? I met Ida when she wasn’t dating Elon yet, so that changes nothing,” her mother shrugged, cutting through her casserole with its flavors bursting in her mouth, making her moan in delight. “ This is really good! Kudos, Rita,” Alyona complimented.