Alice Clayton Novels & Stories

It holds the names of the women whos lives I'm going to destroy and Alpha or not I'm fucking terrified. I pick it up and twirl it around in my hand. How can a single sheet of paper feel so heavy? How can a single piece of paper hold such little information and yet hold the power to destroy lives, five of them to be exact. I take a deep breath as my heart pounds inside my chest before finally opening it up and taking in the names as I feel sweat coat my brow. Ava Sinclaire Opal Thomas Holly Smith Jenny Harlow Victoria Jackson

“Thank you for honoring my invitation, Your Highness.” Alpha Kael bowed again, his gaze fixed on me. “And if I may ask, who’s the lady beside you?” I felt Clinton stiffen beside me, but I kept my eyes on Alpha Kael, who was still smiling. With a fake smile plastered on my face, I cooed, “I am Natasha Jones, the King’s distant cousin.” I lied. Alpha Kael hummed, nodding slowly. “You’re welcome to my pack, Lady Natasha.” He bowed dramatically before shifting his attention to Clinton. “Please, have a seat.”

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

“It was not an accident. She was murdered to protect secrets that should never have existed, and now, she has gotten the justice she deserves.” Someone near the middle raised a hand. “What about Anyta Rushmore?” Clay’s eyes found mine across the short distance. His expression softened as he smile at me. “Anyta has been my partner through the hardest parts of this. She is also my fiancée. Her strength and integrity have been constant.” He kept talking without losing contact with me, and I blushed despite myself. The room erupted with shouts, as flashlights exploded. Questions flew from every direction all at once. I kept my face composed, but my pulse picked up quickly. This was the moment we

She leaned in to take a glance,her jaw dropped and her expression turned livid. "Who the hell sent this?!". "Believe me, you really don't want to know." - I rolled my eyes at her expression. "Why did you suddenly come over and that too...... without as much as a call?". Rachel returned back to her original position, her daintly manicured fingers patting her white top as she regained her former demeanor. "As agreed, Anne sent over the personal assistant. Her name is Bennett and she's currently an intern at the agency."- she paused.

When she sees me, the smile tries to return—but doesn’t quite make it. “Alice, dear,” she says, coming toward me. “Good morning.” “Good morning…” I reply, already uneasy. “Is everything okay?” Before Rosa can answer, the woman steps forward. She looks to be in her early thirties, hair pulled into a simple bun, dressed in discreet business attire. “Alice Morgan?” she asks. My stomach drops. “That’s me.” “My name is Claire Thompson. I’m a social worker affiliated with the county court.” The words take a few seconds to register.

They were dressed in black, with hoods up, and baggy sweatpants. “Elias?” Still squinting, he tilted his head and a few seconds later, his face dropped. “Oh shit. That’s Jackson Mayor.” “Who?” “Alicia Mayor’s boyfriend. He’s like twenty-three.” “Alicia Mayors. The one that’s hated you since middle school?” “Yeh, that one. And I called her a bitch the other day.” I glanced back to the guy. His eyebrows were tensed, and his jaw stiff, his eyes squarely set on Elias.

But it took Tina these many years to realize that. "Don't you dare to call me by that name again" Tina thundered angrily. David jumped a little with fright. "What?" he whispered with surprise. "You heard me. It's Lady Tina for you" she said in a cold voice, which is enough to freeze him on the spot. "I, Tina Wimbledon, the current lady of the Magic Plane, punish David Brooks for the charges of kidnapping, assault, and treachery against the earth beings," Tina said loud and clear for everyone around them to hear.

Lily never imagined that the reason alpha Ashton had not shown up at the meeting was that he was busy tending to the woman, she despised the most. How was that even possible? She had racked her brain to get rid of that slut only to send her to a more prominent person. And even that bastard Mark wanted to go and find her personally? “No!” she shouted. From what she overheard; Mark still had no inkling that she was the one who had ordered Maya to be killed. She knew that if he found out, it will be the end for her. She will never clear her name.

“I met with an . . . informant yesterday. This informant had an innocent chat with Selena Hudson – well, the chat was innocent as far as Selena had been concerned. The informant was gathering information on her coffee companion - our so called Clarice Cameron.” “You’re kidding me?” Ava said. “Why didn’t you tell me yesterday when you found out.” “Because I wanted to see what Tommy found out so I can properly put this all together,” Whitney answered. “And considering what you just said a few minutes ago, you have,” Tommy said. “Yes. Her name is Joanna Yoder. She’s not a debutante, socialite, or heiress. She’s a maid on the Hudson Estate.” “What,” Ava and Tommy blurted out.