Alexa Bliss Bray Wyatt Novels & Stories

“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?”

“I didn’t listen to him, but my parents had plans for me, Charleigh. Now I did what they asked me to, I have them on my leash, so they can’t control me anymore. That’s why I want you back.” She could have pretended she believed his bullshit, and they could go back to where they left off, but Dax just proved to her that he was a demeaning and dominating dick. “Don’t you think it’s too late for that? I’m done with you, Dax. If I didn’t take that project I wouldn’t even want to see you again.” Still, she was confused. He must be playing with her emotions right now because she was vulnerable. “Then why did you buy the ten percent of Braxton & Wrylee? So what would be the new name then, huh? Brax

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.

“Still in the Snowlands. Last I heard, he killed an alpha and married her wife. Ingrid, I think her name was.” “Alex, then.” “Probably. I’ll send someone to monitor the Grey Keep. He could make things difficult for us.” The thread of light that Liana gave Blake wraps around his soul and pulses inside him. He shifts on the stone, stretching one of his legs and arching his back slightly. Jack frowns. “What’s wrong with you?” “I can feel her.” Jack’s nostrils flare, then he chuckles. “Luckily for you, she’s not a half-wolf who’s just about to go through the transition ... oh, wait...”

She lifted her chin, lips painted in a faint shade of rose, and spoke with a lazy drawl. “Miss Paige Sawyer played well…” “Yes, yes!” Emmet eagerly added, cutting her off. “Paige’s musical talent is her pride. If Miss McKenna is interested, perhaps the two of you could have a friendly exchange someday.” Briella’s hand, pale and elegant, brushed back a loose strand of hair. Her eyes sparkled coldly as she asked, “Does Mr. Sawyer always interrupt people?” Emmet froze. “N-no, not at all.” “Good,” she replied softly, smile returning. “As I was saying, Miss Sawyer plays well… but perhaps not quite at an international level.”

RIP his balls. I fiercely pull his hair back and hiss furiously, “I am straighter than the pole your mother dances on, Jax. And I am not gay, I am very much into vaginas. Send your mate to my room, I can prove you with the live telecast. But this mate thing was a big mistake done by the moon goddess. So tell me, how can I contact her?” If I could I would have sued Moon goddess by now. A low, sustained growl echoes through his chest, but soon it fades away. Jax doesn't reply, but a smile appears on his face. It widens so far that I could see his missing teeth. "So tell me, Alpha Ryan! How will you have your pups?"

"As for me, well, this bitch, just happens to be the future Luna and Alpha Braxton's mate! I am better than you because I actually care about people and not who I can fuck to gain more power!" Rae then stood up as much as she could have given she was in the booth still. "Now, I do believe that your ALPHA gave you an order! Leave NOW!" I just stared in amazement at the power of her Luna command! I looked around the table to see everyone bowing to their Luna with smiles on their faces. Stephanie then practically ran out of the building like the hounds of hell were hot on her tail! Rae then sat down like nothing had happened. She took a sip of her drink before speaking again. "Brax, who is the

‘Either Alexandra’s playing a huge prank on me right now, or she’s gone insane! The reason why Alexandra had been so excited when she saw Zayn was partly that she knew that he was the chairman of Violet Vision Media Corp, which was a huge deal and would intimidate others. Therefore, she thought that Brock would retreat and give up on her if she told him Zayn’s identity.