Novel & Cerita Alice Dress Jet Black

Episode 4&5 Alyssa's pov . I woke 6:45 with alot of excitement . I brush my teeth ,took a warm soothing bath , changed into something official and comfortable. I wore a blue flowered shirt with a black blazer ontop and a pencil trousers with my black heels that wasn't too visible that made me inch taller than I was and lastly I grabbed my black Louis Vuitton fake bag . Applied little makeup on and made my hair in losed bun .

One look at the closet and it's clear Beta Connor spoils his mate, and Alice seems to completely enjoy it. “So the red dress is gone, not that you’d want to wear it once Sapphire put her scent all over it, but I did get you a backup." Alice explains as she starts riffling through one of her many shopping bags. I step towards her just as she’s pulling a simple but beautiful black dress from out of the bag. It's going to be figure-hugging; I can tell from how slim the dress looks when she holds it up. The spaghetti straps look like they are one good tug away from being snapped, and when Alice fluffs out the dress, I see a large slit up the side that will show off the edge of my panties. It spa

Cole grumbled at Suzan. “We are only letting off some steam.” “I’ll give you letting off some steam!” Suzan snarled back at him and even without looking, Angel knew that her eyes would likely have flashed a bright silver, threatening to shift, threatening to become the beautifully sleek black wolf she had been gifted with when she had come of age. Suzen was lucky, all the Aplha pack were, and many of their pack besides. Practically all were beautiful or otherwise naturally gifted, everyone but Angel, who was seen only as the traitor’s daughter.

Was my absence a relief for him, or did I simply leave no trace at all? The elevator doors slid open, I stepped inside.In the underground garage, Darius's black Bugatti gleamed in the Alpha's reserved spot, as imperious and untouchable as its owner. I passed it by without a backward glance. At a polished Rolls Royce Phantom—smoky quartz with the Blackwood Pack insignia—I paused, bowing my head. Let Isolde have her sob story. Let Darius drown in silence. I was done bleeding for people who only ever took. I wasn’t Dorothy Miller anymore. The heiress of the Blackwood pack, Dorothy McAllister, had returned.

The backlash nearly made me pass out. I couldn’t risk fainting here — not now. Then Janice spoke, calm but confident. Her voice carried quiet strength. “I’m Janice Allison,” she said, “daughter of Alpha Joric of the Midnight Pack.” Alpha Romeo froze. I caught the flash of surprise that crossed his face, followed by a subtle shift in his aura. The heavy pressure in the air lightened — not much, but enough to feel it. He clearly hadn’t expected that. From the corner, Ms. Celine let out a small, nervous cough, clearly unsure how to respond now that Alpha Joric’s name had been dropped.

I grabbed her by the neck, pinning her against the wall with a burning rage inside of me. “I just wanted to help okay? It’s been a few days and Ethan? The bastard was just using the two of us and I am sorry okay? I let the thought of having power get to me and I messed up, again. But I did not…” Tears were rolling down her cheeks now, looking at me like she needed me to believe her or else she was going to die. “… I would never have dared to do that. It was part of Alpha Lucas and Ethan’s plan. They were talking about it for some grand plan and I got to find out. I realised it was not just about me getting the position of Luna, it’s something darker…” She was breathing heavily at this point,

Then, through the smoke and dust, I saw her. Lillias. She was standing at the heart of the battlefield, her eyes scanning the chaos with a focus I could feel from a distance. Her presence alone seemed to shift the atmosphere, like the earth itself was holding its breath. There was something ancient about her, something far beyond the average Alpha. Her bloodline—her lineage—was blessed by the Moon Goddess herself, something I had heard rumors of but never truly believed until now.

I took that time to admire their work. The makeup artist did a natural look per my request, while Elsa sulked because she wanted me to do a fuller glam look. The hairstylist did loose curls, to compliment the look. "What now?" I asked, turning my attention to Elsa. "Just pick a dress from the rack over there" she was looking down at something on her phone not really paying attention to me. "Why are all the dresses white?" I asked suspiciously. "I don't know. Jayden picked them out" she replied.

CHAPTER 18~The only one night fashion show began. Alessia's high-heeled squeak blends in with the luxurious marble along the floor. A black dress with a high slit at the hem of the dress is so contrasting and in harmony with the colors of the matching shoes and bag. Perfectly matched the after-jungle that Alby was wearing.

Alys bowed, speaking formally “We wish you a safe journey, Alpha Blackwell.” I nodded at her, only briefly noticing how her eyes trailed to the car before I looked towards Ariezel. She followed along with Alys, bowing before she spoke. “Wish you a safe journey, Alpha Blackwell. May the Moon Goddess lead you safely home.” Her voice was enough of a blessing I wanted to say, but held back my tongue. As she rose up, I was met with her expression. Despite the shielded gaze, I saw the sadness lurking beneath. Instantly, a thought that plagued me took me by storm