Alice Amore 소설 & 이야기

she said to a person who was only three years older than she was. “Take these plates away!” Elle said, sneering at her. Quickly, Ariel gathered the plates in front of Elle, but before she could pick up the last two, something hot doused her body and she recoiled because of the pain the heat of the liquid brought to her skin. “You're so filthy that I couldn't help but to throw this at you. Your dress and even yourself have made me lose my appetite. You're just like vermin. Even the dirt beneath my feet is cleaner than you are,” Alpha Damien spat out with venom in his tone.

“She might think it, but it is not true. She wants me scared and she wants me to be sympathizing towards her being my mother. Considering the fact that she knows a weakness that I have towards not being raised by a family, she wants to use that to her advantage, which she does not know is that I am not going to use that as a weakness for myself.” For a moment I froze, feeling her pain, but I understood that she did not say it out of sympathy. She did not say it because she wanted me to feel sorry for her. Instead, she said it for me to understand what she was feeling. “She won’t stop,” Damon muttered. Alice He managed to say what I couldn't, to voice out something that I knew that I was not

The ceremony also lasted for about an hour and the last thing that happened was Alpha Blake saying his pledge of allegiance before he finally became a member of the Werewolf Council and everyone welcomes him. It was already noon when the ceremony was done and we were escorted inside Alpha Kayden's pack house for a small party which was attended by all the Alphas. I met Amara during our lunch who's just like me, her stomach is already big and round, it looks like she is ready to give birth in a few days.

“The one who just stared into these woods like she could see me. Who. Is. She.” Realization dawned in her eyes. “Oh,” she breathed. “That’s… Alaria. She is staying with us for now.” I repeated the name quietly, savoring it on my tongue. “Alaria,” I murmured. “She’s… Alpha Liam’s ex-wife,” Amelia went on quickly. “Mother of his… child. The one Claire hates. He saved her life from the rogues and then found out about the child and once he found out and confirmed that the baby was his… he refused to let her go.”

"I'm glad. You deserve happiness. After everything. After captivity. After losing Lorenzo. You deserve peace. Joy. Whatever makes you complete." Alice doesn't attend. She's never invited to family events. But she's present in different way. She volunteers at the foundation. Anonymously. Uses different name. Staff doesn't know who she is. Just another volunteer who works incredibly hard. Who understands trauma intimately. Who saves lives through intervention. Her redemption is quiet. Private. Real. She'll never be family. Never be forgiven completely. But she's making amends. Daily. Through work. Through saving others. Through using her crime to prevent other crimes.

Alice smiled thinking about it as she ran water over the pan. “Mmm good for you James. Who is she?” Karl asked not really interested but was asking to be please Sarah. “Lizzy.” James smiled proudly. “As in the Alpha’s daughter?” Karl asked, now extremely interested. Alice’s heart sank. Lizzy. Did he just say Lizzy. The Alpha’s daughter. Alice dropped the frying in the sink by accident. The loud noise echoed around the kitchen. “Alice! You fucking cluts!” Sarah yelled as she threw her napkin on the table.

The face that has just been raised is pink and looks very attractive, the sideburns are covered with sweat, which enhances the flawless white skin. When she approached him, her eyes sparkled with a smile, her red lips curled up into a very beautiful smile. That beauty stunned him for a moment. “Ah… hello, I'm Elysia Alice - Alma Alice's younger sister. Sorry for asking you to hitchhike.” "Just get in the car."

Willow's expression was one of pure ecstasy, her soft moans filling the tiny cabin and amplifying in the enclosed space. Attached to the video was a text message. [Alice, Ryan and I did it so close to the moon tonight—it was thrilling and romantic beyond words. Has he told you yet? The wedding is just for show. When it comes to the real ceremony under the Moon Goddess's witness, it'll be me he establishes the mate bond with. This time, it's my turn to be the leader's wife.]

Alysia wasn’t one to make a joke. He frowned, trying to piece Everything together. “But she… she’s always hated you.” “I know,” Alysia murmured. “But she still did it.” He leaned back, shaking his head slightly. “That’s unexpected.” “She’s in danger now,” Alysia said, sitting straighter and sipping warm tea from the mug that a maid had gave her. “Especially if Alice returns.” Damon’s expression stiffened. “Who’s Alice?” “A witch,” Alysia said tightly. “Andrew tried to call her when I fought him off. She’s powerful. Dangerous. I think she was supposed to help control me… or something worse.”

Now, it glints under the dim light, pressed firmly against Alice's throat. Her breath hitches. The moment she opens her mouth, probably to scream, I cut her off with a deadly and low whisper. "I swear by the Moon Goddess, if you make so much as a sound, I'll slice your throat right now." She trembles against my grip. I can feel it, the fear rolling off her in waves. Good. I lean in, my voice a quiet demand. "What more do they need me for?" Alice swallows hard, her whole body shaking like a leaf in the wind. I almost smirk. I have her right where I want her.