Alexa Bliss Bray Wyatt Novels & Stories

I still know who I am with and right now, she is talking about Cyrus, and I am all too focused to even think about my state. "I knew he was a coward." She blurted out. "Why did you say so?" I asked as I hiccupped. "Well, he knows he can't fight the bond but him, being the mighty Alpha that he is, he stupidly tries to defy what the Moon Goddess had offered him." I can't relate to every word she was saying. There goes the ALPHA word again. I wonder if that is what they mean as CEO. "I can't understand a word you're saying." I told her honestly as I played the rim of the glass with the tip of my forefinger.

Elizabeth yelled, "Abbie, did you like Alex's oral skills?" "Fuck the sex and my brother,” Alessia wailed reaching for the tequila and drinking directly from the bottle, "Okay, now I want to hear...” I looked at them for a long time, not really sure what to say, so I said the first thing that occurred to me. "Alex is a very good kisser,” I answered drinking beer. I didn't like the taste of it, it was bitter and not my style at all, but it did fun things to my system.

he instructed. "Why are you still standing here?" He questioned, baffled. "Father, do you know if by any chance, Bryce is an alpha," Wyatt questioned. "Don't tell me you fell for his lies, are you that stupid or do you enjoy being stupid?" Onyx mock. "I'm just asking,"Wyatt mumbled, he didn't like the fact he was getting insulted. "Bryce is a beta, I saw it the day he was born," Onyx stated.

“I Alpha Wyatt Eloi Fontenot accept you, Brianna Genevieve LeBlanc, as my Luna and mate, I offer you my mark as a token of our love and our bond that will tie us together in this life.” “I Brianna Genevieve LeBlanc Accept you Wyatt Eloi Fontenot as my Alpha and mate and am blessed to receive your token of our bond, and I offer you mine in return as a token of my love and devotion.” I didn’t know if the words were necessary, if they ment anything, they just felt right as they flowed from me naturally, like an instinct or a memory of words spoken long ago. Words and intent held power I had been taught as a witch so why not emphasize what was occurring between us with them?

I had no idea how long we were in that position, but when I finally got back in control of my senses and my body, and tried to move away from him, he didn't let me go. “Let go of me this instant.” I snapped. “You don't tell me what to do, little wolf.” Axton said. His voice this time was surprisingly… calm. I hissed at his last words. “My name is Kayla. Don't use those words to address me again.” “I take orders from no one, little wolf.” He said before letting me go. I quickly raised my head up and tried to climb down the bed, but his hand firmly holding my wrist forced me to stop and look at him.

As he closed the door, he called out, “Baby, come here.” Celeste stepped out of the bathroom wearing a semi sheer knee length black robe. “Hey, Stephen.” “Luna.” He replied as she walked into Wyatt’s arms as he buried his face in her neck and took a calming breath. He let out a deep sigh and kissed her neck. “Alpha, what happened?” Stephen asked. Wyatt stood up and rested his chin on Celeste’s head. She wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head against his chest. “You want to know how I can be an asshole?”

Wyatt I sat with Brianna for a while, the shadow of Beau disappearing down the hall a ways. Fingers trailing through her hair, a heady exhale releasing from her. I soaked in the beauty of her ultimate resignation, of the pain, fear, anger, and betrayal handed to me like a sacrifice. All of her faces were breathtaking, this one however was the most at peace and I wanted to watch her dance with that peace and writhe within that sinful ecstasy with weightless transcendent abandon.

"Amber" I answer truthfully. He looks as stunned as I felt. "What?" he exclaimed in surprise. "What do you mean Thea? Amber is in a coma. How can she compel all those shifters? She is neither that powerful nor that vindictive. She is your friend, she would never hurt you" he supports Amber. I guess I deserve this for not telling him the complete truth. "I don't mean it like that Max. You know that the witch lord visited us yesterday, right?" I asked him.

Without a word, she grabbed her bag and stormed out, her heart heavy with confusion. As Jaxon turned to Alyona for support, she didn't mince words. "Brynn is history, Jax. You chose Yara. And entertaining Brynn? That's just playing with fire," she scolded, her voice stern. Jaxon defended himself, claiming it wasn't a big deal. But Alyona wasn't having it. "Put yourself in Yara's shoes, Jax. How would you feel if she was in constant contact with her ex?" she challenged.

CHAPTER EIGHTY Our Love is Eternal Alexa’s POV Three years later. And here I was, standing at the heart of a beautiful glass garden room drenched in soft golden lights, laughter, and gentle music, wondering how I’d even gotten this far. From a broken, terrified girl clinging to survival... to this. A woman. A wife. An entrepreneur. The soft shimmer of fairy lights overhead caught in the champagne flute in my hand as I looked around. People were everywhere. Laughing, dancing, raising glasses in toasts. The smell of roses, sweet cakes, and grilled rosemary lamb filled the air. A celebration in every sense.