Novel & Cerita Alice Peter Pan

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.

"Yep. Understood." "Good. Now, go upstairs and change. I guess you've gone tired, so do rest. The alpha and I will be walking in the garden." "Yes, mom. Love you," I said and kissed her cheek before walking upstairs to my room. Some unmated wolves who were living in the alpha house walked past me. They were around my age and a little older. They're probably living on the third and fourth floor. Some girls sneered when I walked past them. "Hey. Aurora, right?" said one of the boys. He looks a little older than me.

Unfortunately, her instincts are never wrong. "Of course Alice", she replies. She tries to keep her cool, but her senses are going haywire. "You look pale," Alice says. "It's just been a long day," she replies with a yawn to emphasize her point. "You've been doing too much, you should probably stay home tomorrow," Alice suggests. "Oh come on Alice", she says as she gives the table one last rubdown and turns around. "A little bit of rest tonight and I'll be just fine," Sarah continues as she turns Alice around with her hands on the older woman's shoulders and pushes her gently into her office.

The reason she was running must’ve been really important so I had no choice but to run after her. Alice ran until she got to the butterfly garden. She yanked my diary off Alpha Scott’s hand. Alpha Scott was with my diary. “What are you doing, Scott?” Alice asked while panting heavily. “I just saw this book and decided to have a look. Why are you panting so much? Did you perhaps run here just to get back this book?” He asked with a riddled look on his face. “Of course I did. Have you opened the book?” She asked.

I don't know what could be the reason for his hatred towards me. You'd swear I did something. Or does he think I despise his girlfriend? Peter and I had always been very close. I could feel the tears in my eyes just thinking about what he and i used to do together. When i was 8 years old, my frog Alfie was murdered by one of the Finley sisters, Alice . She had made it seem like a mere accident but Peter had seen everything. Everyone was afraid of reporting Alice to the principal because she had threatened them by saying her rich parents were going to fire all their parents from work if they said anything. However Peter was not afraid, she knew that his father and Mr Finley, Alice's father we

"About?" "About Ren. He won't give up just yet. He will get himself a Luna, become alpha and try to attack us again. However, we are willing to let him go just like this. He won't let this end this easily. He will try to get back at us. Don't you think so?" I asked. "Hmm. Probably. If it is his nature, he will. But we can't really think Alice told the absolute truth because she was obviously spitting lies to get what she wanted."

I nod briefly and turn my gaze to the reading that after a few pages surprises me again. "... Damn, damn, damn... I met a male, his name is Peter Smith, a poor humble male who just wanted a mate for himself, and unfortunately that mate is me. We mated for one night, which for me it was just to ease my wolf instincts, and how surprised I was to find myself pregnant with a wretch..." ---What? My mother hadn't commented at any time that her sister had or even lost another puppy if not Valquíria-- I say confused-- unless Ester hasn't told her-- I finally say trying to understand all that.

Her stomach felt sick. It was a severed wolf's head, its tongue lolling. She threw it away from her, her other hand covering her mouth, tears filling her eyes. There was a note stabbed into her chair with a slim silver letter opener. She wrapped the edge of her shirt around her hand and pulled the blade from the chair, setting it on her desk. The note was penned across an expensive, thick paper. Printed across the center it simply read, "Who's afraid of the big bad wolf?"

Jupiter sm-irked “Okay,,I’ve never tried this but I suddenly want to” Alice muttered and stood up,,Jupiter also followed They moved away from the fire and Alice roll her sleeves up and stood In akimbo “Go on” Jupiter said “Okay” Alice whimpered and Stretched out one of her hands to the dry land In front of them “Girl,,you’re bringing out ice not water” Jupiter said “Just watch me” Alice said not taking her eyes from what she’s doing and eventually she made a pool of water

I slid into the seat across from her, and Lily settled beside me, her posture relaxed but still composed. Alice studied the menu like it was a treasure map, her finger tracing imaginary lines over pancakes, fries, and tiny desserts. I leaned back, taking in the scene—the small, perfect family tableau—and I felt something shift. The weight I carried, the constant tension, wasn’t gone, but it felt… lighter. “Papa,” Alice said suddenly, looking up at me with wide eyes, “can I get the… uh… the thing with the syrup?” “You mean pancakes?” I asked, smiling.