Alice Peter Pan Novels & Stories

His words summoned a sense of respect and led me to yet another realization. “Cascading long white hair, ethereal pale skin, just about the right weight, an appearance akin to the goddess, came here four years ago.” Alpha Peter's eyes widened as I listed my mate’s features. “Alice? Alice is your mate?” he exclaimed, connecting the dots of realization.

Papa Ganda agreed, “That's all I am giving you.” Nyssa nodded, shining her teeth. She jumped towards Papa Ganda, who was folding his clothes, and embraced him. Alice watched from the side with a grim expression. She doesn't want to leave. She has grown fond of the Moonrage pack. She slipped out of the room while they hugged, and she went in search of Lucy. It was late at night, yet she found her way to Lucy's chamber. She knocked. She waited with tears glittering in her eyes. When the door finally opened, it was Agnes who had opened up for her. Agnes saw the look on her face and was concerned,

I wasn't going to rest until I knew who exactly this person instilling fear in the pack was. 'Tamara. ' The deep familiar voice of my mighty valiant man filtered through my ear, snapping me entirely from my ever ongoing musing. 'Alpha Ryker. ' The name rolled out of my tongue seductively, teasing and tasting his control. 'Little witch. ' He warned lowly, his eyes darkening as my tongue snaked out of my mouth. 'Little witch. ' He warned lowly, his eyes darkening as my tongue snaked out of my mouth. I followed his eyes with mine as my tongue swept over my lower lip, coating it with saliva.

The disbelief and doubt in my voice were the only thing that reminded me that I was still sane and not making this up. “Well, that's a good thing. Are you hungry? I'm making pancakes.” I let go of my hair and it fell back to my shoulders. Mrs. Ryker didn't think it was weird. So I guess…it was okay. “Pancakes sound good." She answered with a smile and was about to walk out of the room when I called her back. “Mrs. Ryker, what sort of spirit or iodine was that?" “Oh… nothing special. Something from India. It works wonders on injuries."

"Holy shit." “Happy birthday, Baby.” Bronx gives me a quick kiss on the forehead, then backs away and looks around. Nothing happens to indicate Aphrodite will try to interfere. “Peter says now that you’ve completed your quest to protect the Menae, it won't grow anymore. You can take the book home or you can destroy it. It’s up to you.” “Hold up. Wait. Wait. Wait just a second.” I sit on the edge of a chair that is pulled away from the table and tilt my head at Pan. “You've been calling yourself Peter Payne and no one has ever called you out on that crap?”

Elena gasped, the matches clattering onto the tablecloth. "Alice," I stammered, my voice cracking. "What… what is that?" Alice didn't flinch. She placed the fingers down on the cake, arranging them neatly between the holes where the candles had been. She looked at me, a polite, inquisitive tilt to her head. "I'm four, Daddy." The next five hours were a blur of terror, denial, and a growing, sickening reality.

Her stomach turned. To test it, she gingerly slid her hand inside. A breeze brushed her palm—warm, salty, like ocean air. Oddly comforting. She smiled. Then hesitated. Paimon, already at his limit, took one look at her dawdling and lost it. He walked up and kicked her straight into the portal. In an instant, Alice traveled 3,886 miles and landed face-first into soft, white sand. Paimon and Aurora stepped through a second later. He grinned at the sight of her sprawled on the beach.

Unreadable. I couldn't hear anything they said after that-they went back to whispers, and that crippling feeling set in again. The final phase of fixing the system was almost complete; the loading bar was at 97 percent, and I was already thanking the moon goddess that I was about to be relieved from this awkwardness. Then, in that very moment- "Wait a minute." Silver said from behind me, her voice audible again. "You're Alpha Draven's daughter, aren't you?"

Chapter 59 3rd Person POV "Silence!" Alpha Mendez's voice boomed down the hall. The pack hushed as they rushed to him. "Alice‚ explain yourself." Alice stepped forward. In the silvery moonlight‚ her hair blazed like melted starlight. Her cool‚ commanding eyes swept over the pack. "I am Alice. Once‚ I was your Luna. Once ‚ I was believed to be dead." A murmur of surprise rumbled through the wolves gathered.

Laura POV There is someone at my door. They are trying to open it. I hold my fairy light and wait. "Luther!" I scream, hoping it is him. I hear fighting begin again. "Luther," I scream out again. I hear a crash, and then something hits my door. "LUTHER!" I cry out. The door opens, and it is not Luther. It is Selene. There is fighting behind her, and I hear Luther. Selene is coming toward me. "Please do not hurt me!" I scream at her.