Romans & histoires Alice In Wonderland Alice Madness Returns

“W-What? What d’you mean, Jim’s having a beer with Miyen?” “Exactly that! Where are you? Want me to go meet you?” “No, no, I’m coming.” Her hesitating words forced her friend to try to calm down. “It’s okay, girl, don’t worry. Take your time. You sure you don’t want me to go meet you?” “Yes. No. I— I don’t know. Call you back.” Silvia disconnected and headed out, her mind suddenly muddled, trying to fight back the awful feeling that she’d just fallen into some kind of acid-trip dream.

After that, she began to stealthily walk down the long corridor. I'm leaving here. The voice hummed. This did not seem like a good idea. It doesn't matter if it's not a good idea, but I don't want to get crazier here. Do you know? Last night I met some crazy people. They were talking about werewolves and alpha. Worse, the guy said I was his Luna. Uh, Era, you— Isn't it better if I leave here as soon as possible? I'm afraid I'll really catch their madness. Werewolves? That's just a fairy tale.

I whisper, even if the entire hall can hear it. Alpha Kier watches me for a moment, dark brows lifting as he assesses me. My heart keeps jumping around in my chest as I await his response. I’m really not sure what I expected. That’s the problem with having too many dreams. You stop being able to tell them apart from reality. What if Lovette was right and I have truly lost my mind? Well, that’s not new. Everyone knows Jessamine Everhart. I’ve always been a nutjob. Well, everyone except the Alpha and his mother. They’re much too busy tending to the pack and rogue attacks than bother with me.

"Your pizza has arrived." ***

He just left. Anna rushed back in, holding me before I could slump. “Ma’am! Are you alright?” My sight was growing dizzy but I was struggling to keep my consciousness. “You need to get some rest. Let me take you home.” “No, not yet.” I stopped her. “Please take me to Juliet. I need to see if she’s okay.” Anna did as I instructed and led me to Juliet’s room. She was awake, reading a book. She snapped it shut when she entered.

I got the notification from Jasmine on my phone. ‘Hi James, Alia wants to take up the offer.’ ‘Cool. And she’s definitely okay with everything?’ ‘Yes. Totally.’ Jasmine alone would have been amazing but to have a threesome with her and Alia was an unbelievably erotic prospect. My own imagination made me hard, as I began to explore the possibilities in my mind. Getting them slowly naked; kissing their smooth young bodies all lover; fingering their hot, wet pussies. It was too much and I had to go for a wank to calm myself down. It might be costing me six thousand pounds, but I was certain that it was money well spent.

“Why not? Aaron loves me, while you are no longer needed.” I bite my lips tightly. That word needed makes my worth feel so low. The woman claps her hands loudly, and behind her appears a group of unfamiliar werewolves, their eyes fixed on me. I turn my gaze back to Emma. “Who are they? What are you trying to do?” My steps retreat backward. I don’t need to face them head-on to know I can’t handle them. Their aura crushes down on me, and instinctively, I know I’ll be overwhelmed against these werewolves.

She asked, feeling concerned yet at the same time, trying to compose herself. "No. I'm just worried about the princess's sudden change of behavior towards us, especially me." "Alice, she probably has had a change of heart concerning us." Alicia said. "I had a wet dream last night and I think she's into…" "Into girls!?" Alicia gasped. Alice nodded in agreement. "We need to run away from here, Alice. I somewhat fell into a trance and saw some strange things too." "Like what?" Alice asked curiously. "Like Azalea not remembering that we're his mates and how he treated us specially."

He only needed to pass down the essence of the traditional medicine, and he would have nothing to worry about in the future. It was almost dusk when Jason returned home. Little Alice stood in the yard. When she saw Jason coming back, she said in a high childish voice that there was a bald donkey waiting for him. "A bald donkey? Who taught you that?" Looking at Alice, Jason asked angrily.