Novel & Cerita Alice Spades

"I got the information from the rebel in the dungeon. He told me everything. Two years ago, she led a heist at the Dragon Spire, and Nerys—our brother—was just collateral damage." I stared at her, my pulse pounding in my ears. This couldn’t be true. It wasn’t true. "No," I repeated, more forcefully this time. "Arwyn couldn’t have done that. She would never—" "Wouldn’t she?" Elaria interrupted, her voice dripping with venom. "Do you really know her, Thrystan? You think she’s this poor, innocent girl from the slums, but she’s been working with Pete Delitroy for years. She’s no stranger to blood. She killed Nerys, and now she’s wormed her way into your heart, making you blind to the truth."

“Head of Nerezza House. She teaches Vampire Diplomacy and Inter-Species Relations.” She inclined her head slightly. It felt more like a warning than a greeting. Next to her stood a woman with a wild swirl of pastel hair that shimmered with streaks of blue, purple, and pink. It shifted as she blinked, brightening to an almost neon green as her gaze swept over me. “And this,” Calvin continued, “is Professor Ashleigh Dana, Head of Everley House and Professor of Experimental Spellcraft.” “Oh, she’s interesting,” Ashleigh said immediately. Her voice was bright and warm, but there was something chaotic in her eyes. “I like her energy. It’s all sharp edges and tangled threads. That usually means un

Bianca, Mr and Mrs Kingsley daughter said and hissed. “No, it’s not why I am here , I mean yes, I didn’t get the job, I came here cause I saw someone ” Jasmine said quickly. Her eyes widened. Mrs Kingsley raised a brow. “Who?” Jasmine hesitated. “Selena ” Everything went silent. Mrs Kingsley stood slowly. “What did you just say?” “I saw Selena,” Jasmine repeated, her voice low. “She’s alive, She was walking down the hallway in Damon Williams’ mansion, She looked healthy ”

A red-haired woman with piercing green eyes, bowed slightly toward the pack. Next, Seris,” Kaelen continued. A tall woman with silver hair and pale skin stepped forward. “She belongs to me—in every way that matters. Clever, strong… and bold enough that no one dares challenge her.” Her lips curved into a teasing smirk. “And she gives the best cock sucking.” I felt a sharp gasp escape me. “Then Ayla,” Kaelen said, smiling faintly at the raven-haired beauty. “Quiet but deadly. She knows how to take what she wants.”

Judging from her bold appearance alone, Levana could tell that this red haired woman was not one of those. She exuded an air of power and confidence. Acting like she owned the room. This woman was definitely a different breed of a woman. Strangely enough, Levana kind of liked her and the feeling seemed to be mutual as Alicia smiled a little before introducing herself. “My name is Alicia, Alicia Sparrow.” “I’m Levana, Levana La Rosa.” At this point, the men were watching the interaction between these two women unfold. They wanted to say something, but the moment they were about to part their lips, Alicia glanced at them as if warning them to not disrupt her conversation.

"The... the dispatch... already reached the southern lords. The seal is broken. The pack is already bleeding from the inside out." Maya stepped forward, her heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird, but her face remained a mask of cold, unyielding iron. She knelt beside the struggling elder, her dark eyes reflecting the dying sparks of the short-circuited terminal. She didn't flinch from the violence; she had lived among the ashes long enough to welcome it. "The only thing bleeding today, Torin, is your conspiracy," Maya said, her voice cutting through the hum of the failing electronics with a chilling clarity. "Operation Ashfall wasn't authorized by an Alpha. It was engineered b

With that kind of force, blood started seeping through the bandages. I let out a low groan, gritted my teeth against the pain, and looked up at this woman who'd appeared out of nowhere. Totally baffled, I asked, "Who are you?" She seemed shocked. She let out a scoff of disbelief. "Keep pretending. Keep it up. I just went overseas to celebrate Dylan's birthday. Is that really worth you acting like you're dying, Connor?" Judging by her reaction and the way Mark had shrunk back into the corner like a bystander, it finally clicked. So this was Alyssa—the one Mark had been talking about.

Spenser carefully examined the photographs in the newspapers. His face turned pale as he recognized a few of the big shots on them. His brother persisted in questioning him, “Hey! What on the earth are you doing? I have already told you that those small companies will not pose threats to us! So, you don’t have to make things difficult for them.” Spencer then said, somewhat awkwardly, “I am sorry! I had no idea Alice knew so many famous people! Jessica told me that she was just Zayden’s ex-girlfriend. So, I thought she was just an ordinary woman.”

Present day ~Serena~ “Who is this Alister Kaine?” Spade asked from the front passenger seat of the SUV we borrowed from Alpha Seth. Declan was behind the wheels. I sensed that if I took shotgun, Spade would pout like a kid in the backseat. I don’t know what was up with him. I thought he was already on Declan’s side since he told him about the oblivion, now he’s acting like a jealous boyfriend. But then again, Spade was a complex being. He does things that might look out on the whim, but he has a bigger intention in mind.

At this point, everyone knew that Jasper had someone in his heart, and that particular someone was their former madam. Why did Alyssa suddenly appear now? What was she here for? Did she hear about the Harper family pressuring Jasper into marriage, so she came to save him? Alyssa wore a tight black dress draped with a stylish black velvet shrug. Her hair swayed down to her waist, and her red lips were vivid. She looked cool and elegant. Two initially contradictory qualities harmonized perfectly in her. She was truly astonishing.