Novel & Cerita Alice Christina Henry

She asked. "No I'm not," Henry answered coldly. "Yes he is," Alexia said in the background. "Alexia… I warned you about this," Henry scolded. "Oh please," Alexia said as she walked over to where Henry was so she could see Charlotte. "Hey Charlotte." "Hey Alexia," Charlotte greeted back. "Now, why is Henry mad at me?" She asked. "He's jealous because you aren't giving him your full attention anymore as he isn't the only man in your life," Alexia revealed.

Stella commented mildly. Bianca snorted into her teacup. “She won’t listen.” “I listen,” Aislen replied with a grin. “I just don’t do.” “Romance?” Stella asked. “Is there a man in your life, Morgana?” “Absolutely,” Aislen replied. “He comes with a USB port and has eight speeds. I call him Henry.” “I meant a flesh and blood man,” Stella smiled, her eyes dancing with humor. “Nope, I’m actually considering following Bianca into the realms of women loving women,” Aislen replied around a mouthful of tea. “I’ve had my fill of men, I think. Tried three, didn’t work out so good for me.”

“Yes. I need to tell you both something and promise me you won’t tell anyone. Especially Henry…I’ll tell him myself. It’s about Alisa Acton” Turns out Alisa was a childhood friend to Henry and since there’s always been this bad blood between him and Alpha Drex, he never wanted her to leave with him but, he couldn’t come between the two mates. Ever since her death, Henry’s been doubting and suspecting him since. He never bought the story of Alisa calling Alpha Drex out one night and going off to where she scheduled their meeting in a forest ahead of him. Only for him to find her scattered remains later.

I can hand over Aleng Madielaine to the police but there's a side of me that I want to know her life, her profile and her problem. // WyByCa

Her fragmented memory became sharper as she spoke, and soon an artist was sketching the face of the woman who had haunted her silence for twenty-six years. The plan was simple in design, impossible in weight. If tracking this nurse failed, if Dubai yielded no answers, we would make the search public. Announce the Harrison Heiress. Offer a prize for information. We would drag the shadows into the light if we had to. But I remained behind. Rowan had left me a task—meeting with Malum Sutton, whose proposals to merge with the Harrisons had been constant and insistent. Letters we ignored. Invitations we declined. Yet the Suttons persisted.

“That surname… it belonged to a woman. Decades ago. One of the few who left the rogues and tried to live among us. She was killed before she could ever settle. As far as I know, she was never connected to the rogues. An enemy to all. Rogues hated her presence, would not take her in, and the wolves had her exiled.” Hunter’s eyes narrowed. “Do you know her name?” “Liana D’Amaris,” I said quietly. “A witch-blooded wolf. She was one of the few who managed to walk out of their lands alive, and the only one who had ties to the old rogue bloodline.” He exhaled, closing the file. “If Lorenzo is her descendant, or tied to her line, that means he’s not just playing business. He’s playing revenge.” “Ex

"There is only one witch powerful enough to birth you: Tatiana, the priestess." Her lips twisted bitterly. "Such a union could only produce the best, the purest of souls that the Moon Goddess chose. Too bad it had to be illegitimate." Christina felt frozen for a second. Her mother's name sounded so powerful for some reason. She saw the future Alpha mated to the Moon Goddess's reincarnation and got killed for it. If she were alive, it would not have taken her this long to figure out what she truly was. But Christina bore no grudges for the people of the past; their mistakes were theirs to bear, wherever they were. Her focus right now was on the woman before her who was still speaking, who for

She is mateless, while the mate-bond should be helping her when she's been through the child birth at her age. Alpha Stephan dabs a handkerchief to the cold sweat that formed on his forehead. His worry wasn't senseless, Sabrina is his only heiress. His first born who should be taking his place as the alpha, passed away seven years ago, just before the coronation when their pack suddenly got a massive attack from an army of hunters. If Sabrina won't make it before the baby born, this pack will be extinct. A pack can't life without their alpha, and he won't life forever.

What I found curious, was that for a man who only moments ago declared himself unavailable, he seemed very taken with the blonde vixen that was Estelle. “Henry Byron, I would like to introduce you to the Lady Estelle Schmitz. A se’er and powerful witch from Prussia. She is the only daughter of the witch doctor Heinrich Schmitz, and Alpha Tomal’s advisor.” “My lady, a pleasure.” Henry stands from his seated position and it two long strides finds himself in front of her. He bends at the waist, taking Estelle’s hand and places a lingering kiss on the top of it. “The pleasure is all mine, sir.” Estelle replies, looking just as taken with the young Alpha before her.

she said and Alex crouched down to her level. “So you are Chloe’s daughter, I heard you were my biggest fan,” he said and she nodded before taking out a book from her bag. It looked old and the title wasn’t clear. “I am indeed your fan, see…I even have the very first book you released,” she said and Alex’s smile increased. “That’s great, it's readers like you who make me continue my journey with excitement,” he said and Brianna took out the new books he just handed. “Why did you have to change your signature? The first one was good,” she said and Alex had a confused look.