Alice Kingsley Novels & Stories

Alice nodded to them. She was doing what she came here to do, working. She felt that she needed to talk with Skyler. If Dylan did not give permission to make her Royal Witch again then she has to do something for Skyler. She and her sister had done the thing for her which no one would do. After talking with them, Alice made herself busy at work. In the afternoon, She left her office and went downstairs. She looked around and saw maids arranging things for a party. Alice was confused. She asked a maid,

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.”

Kingsley cordially greeted the elegant couple seated at the main area before escorting me to my seat. "That's quite alright, you've arrived just in time for the festivities, Alpha Kingsley," Luna Mavis responded. She then turned her azure eyes towards me and inquired, "Alpha Kingsley, won't you introduce us to this charming young lady by your side?" My cheeks flushed, and I was about to respond when Kingsley interjected, "This is my mate, Alice." I furrowed my brows and shot him a glare. What kind of nonsense was he spouting?

she grimaced, making eyes at Joseph who made a puking gesture in response. When Alek came to the bar with his friend, he looked at her and smiled. This was the first time he’d ever smiled at her, and it appeared warm and genuine, which was decidedly out of character. “Hi,” Alek said. “It’s always weird seeing students out. I forget some of you lot are eighteen.” When Alek’s friend nudged him, Alek introduced her, “This is Alice, an extremely talented young lady from Art A-Level.” Alice felt her jaw drop.

Alexander Kings did not raise his head from the file he was reading . “ Do you intend to stand there all day? , take a seat ” .Alicia sat ginger on a chair facing him , even with his head bent she couldn't but notice his powerful build and profound height even though he sat . His strong jaw, straight nose , full lips, thick brows ,and long lashes that framed his eyes. “ Surely you're not dumb and can speak , or are you just here to watch . your Alicia vying for the role of my personal assistant I presume?”

"I know it's a lot to ask but could you please keep this a secret? I really don't want to lose this job. Please." As she pleaded, he only looked more confused. "I—I just don't understand what's going on. How can you be in Riley's gang if you're a teacher? It's too weird." Alice let out a shrill sounding laugh that echoed down the hallway. "I'm not a teacher. Just a technician." "It's still weird," Timmy insisted. "Yeah, it is," Alice admitted. "And I know I'm a scummy person for asking you to do this, but honestly, at this point, I think I've sunk too low to even care."

sounded rather familiar. [Barbara C: Who is Alice?] [Ryleigh: @Barbara C her name is Alice Henry, and she’s a jewelry designer from Soul Jewelry.] [Jenny Weiner: @Ryleigh You’re actually in this group?] [Ryleigh: @Jenny Weiner Cut the b*llcrap! I’ve invited my darling into our group, so you girls better not bully her.] [Alice: Click this link to get your fair share.] The group chat exploded as soon as the link went through.

Lisa swallowed her anger, she took a deep breath to calm herself down, she replied to Alie, her eyes filled with contempt and sarcasm, she said. “Alice! A useless woman like you doesn’t have the ability to interrogate me here. If you have the ability, then hide behind Myra and insult me. Do you know where your position is? Can’t you realize this yourself? You’re just a spare person in your family, do you need me to make this public for everyone to know?” Everyone in the upper class has secrets that cannot be told to anyone, Henry has his own, Lisa also has hers, and Alice is no exception, those secrets are their fatal weaknesses. If others were to know about this, they would definitely fall

Grandfather Kingsley looks frailer than he did even two days ago, but his eyes are still sharp as knives as he stares at the documents spread across the table. “I will say this only once,” he says in a raspy, aged voice. “My son is not dead. Until we have a body, Liam remains Alpha of his pack and CEO of the Kingsley Corporations. Anyone who says otherwise will answer to me.” Our attorney gives me a look as if telling me to keep the old man from speaking any further but before I can even say a word, the door to the dining room bursts open. Noah walks in like he owns the place, flanked by two of his loyal betas and....what the fuck? AMY?

The sight of it stirred something in all of them—hope. As they descended, pack warriors noticed them, and the word spread fast. By the time they reached the edge of the dock, Alexandro himself stepped down from the ship to meet them. His eyes locked onto Edward and Jacob—and then landed on their father. “Lord Alaric,” Alexandro said. “Alpha Alexandro,” the older man replied. There was no tension this time, only shared urgency. “I brought help,” Alaric said. “This is Ysolde.” Alexandro studied her, surprised. “The witch?”