Alice Madness Hatter Novels & Stories

Amelia responded, not hiding her dissatisfaction. "I understand how you feel lady Amelia but, does reading instructions that I was given and I cannot go against them. It is most possible that you are misunderstood what the monthly rate at close you because I'm not allowed to tell you exactly who she is as that is against my regulations as a seer. The only thing I can tell you right now is how you can point out who she is because like I said earlier, the witch who is a direct descendant of Alisa, is much more closer to you than you think and all you need is to hear the things that I'm going to help you point out who she is," Alma explained and Amelia honestly couldn't believe it.

Alice : yes dad (she said smiling) Alice dad: wow you're the magician Jasmine: no am not a magician maybe she is lying Alice dad: alice never lies she would tell the truth even if she commit a great crime am calling you the magician cause you do what have never do I give a confused face Alice dad: you makes alice to be a happy girl again Jasmine: how Alice dad : when she do those do that to you Alice changed i can't believe alice can control her anger cause she have have the fierce anger right from her kid age but she start controlling it and always visit you, just to check on you she cried that day she heard that bad news that you may lose your memory if you get hitted on head she will have

He points at me, looking at me like he’s trying to figure me out. I shift, rubbing the back of my neck. "Impossible. I'm not from here." "You're that pretty little thing the Alpha totes around." He leans a little closer, his smile laden with crooked teeth. Something about him is making me uneasy. "I work for the Alpha's mother, Lucia,” I concede, tapping my foot impatiently. I'll admit anything to have him stop speaking to me. How long does it take to find a few pieces of string? "Not for him?"

Alice just nodded her head, hunching her shoulders while nervously twining her fingers. "So tell me, what is your name and age?" Amber asked again, to make sure Alice remembered the information. "My name is Ellen, I am eighteen years old, and I am the secret mate of the Alpha King and... a slave in this palace," Alice replied, lowering her head apprehensively. Amber smiled, satisfied with the young girl's response. "Remember what you must never do?" Amber stopped in front of Cassandra's room door, looking intently at Alice, waiting for the final answer.

The ladies screams and they all hugged me. "No, no, no, I didn't catch it. It fell on my head." I yelled exasperated as they all hugged me cheerfully. "Ugh, it's still the same. And guess what?, I'm already hearing wedding bells ringing. I just need you to remember that I would be your maid of honor." Alice says pointedly hugging me slightly. Her eyes reflecting happiness. "The only thing you would be hearing is my alarm. And you would probably die while waiting for me to get married." I replied her rolling my eyes. Alice shakes her head disappointed. What? I'm only saying the truth... No one would want to marry a fat ugly lady.

Lily had to come in and take her out. …. Meanwhile Alfred had gone into Alice’s room after coming back from the hospital. He put the flowers into a plastic bag for a test at the laboratory . He looked around the room with tears In his eyes. He had entrusted candy to Cammy until Alice recovers so the room was currently empty . He started cleaning and the more he cleaned the more he could see traces of Alice suffering. As Alice’s book rack was close to her bed frame ,she had hit her head on the bed frame while she was falling.

“No, I can’t.” Damian shook his head and whispered to Alice, as if she were a kid, “Come on, Alice, take a sip. When you are feeling better, I will take you to a fancy restaurant for supper. You can’t eat too much now because you have a head injury, according to the doctor.” Alice looked up at the mirror across the room after hearing his words. Then, she was surprised that her head was wrapped in bandages, making her look like an unfinished mummy.

Sylvia laughed and handed me a cup with dark green liquid inside. Ugh, it didn't work on her. I looked at the liquid and made a face. "What is this?" "It will make you feel better, so just trust me," Sylvia insisted and pushed the cup toward me, urging me to drink more. I drank without arguing again. The medicine tasted bitter. How is this supposed to make me feel better? But I guess I should trust Sylvia. "Miss Analyn. Alpha Ambrose would like to see you." At the door, I saw Charlotte standing. She was smiling at me.

She looked like a doll that shouldn’t be touched easily. “Where are my manners? My name is Alice. Alice Mayflower” Even her name sounded delicate. I recognized her last name being tied to one of the major pharmaceuticals in the country. She made me sit beside her throughout breakfast and entertainedme with different stories and facts about most of the staff in Mr. Reeves' home.

Alice immediately found her thoughts funny and absurd. Why would she need a crime board? Yes, she wanted answers and justice for Helena's death, but she was no detective. She was clueless at solving crimes, and Helena's case was not a game she could just barge into. Alice heaved a deep sigh as she stared at the vast mall in front of her. The illuminated place was vibrating with a happy and carefree buzz. Whispers of joy and squeals of laughter were everywhere as kids and teenagers ran around, buying costumes for the nearing Halloween.