Alice Walker Novels & Stories

I blushed, like actually blushed, until someone cleared their throat. "You might want to move please, we don't want all the muffins gone." Wow! Was that directed to me or.....? "You don't have to be rude, Mowunmi." Wale or whatever his name said. "I wasnt, I was only telling her to move, she's blocking everywhere." I looked at the lady talking carefully. She's pretty no doubt, the Red dress she wore, clung to her body like a second skin, with a cut on both sides. Revealing her nice stomach. Her curly wig, brought to the side with her beautiful caked up face. Pretty face, bad attitude. I was about to reply when I got a message from Konyii. "Tobi is leaving."

Alpha Dalton’s POV “Knox! Seriously? You just scared her so bad she knocked herself out!” my wolf was way too much sometimes. I shifted quickly and pulled on my sweats I had tied around my ankle. Knox whined in my head, “I’m sorry! I got a little excited and when she went for the radio I didn’t know what to do. I thought she was gonna give us away and all I wanted was to smell her. Goddess, she smells so good.” I rolled my eyes as I hurried over to her and knelt down. I frantically checked to see if she was still breathing. She let out a sigh but remained unconscious. The relief that rushed over me almost brought me to my knees. “Next time, let me handle it. I wanted to watch her for the nig

They started bickering and exchanging slick comments. I got my books out of my locker and slammed it so loud, it made them shut their mouths and turn to me. I showed them my brightest fake smile, "As much as I'd love to be in the middle of whatever this is, I've got to get going." I started walking away, "Thanks for the invite though Emma." "You're welcome, and it's Eva." she yelled after me. **

“Emily, no offence, you know nothing. Yeah and that is not all that he is. He is also one of our ruthless killers, who doesn’t think twice before putting his life in danger. You can romanticize him all you want, but the devil wrapped in silk is still the devil.” “Yeah but maybe-“ “No, you can’t be the girl who makes him realize life is worth living and stuff and that killing is bad.” “Why do people always know what I am going to say? Am I really that predictable?” I ask him, almost upset that Jake, who barely knows me is guessing my exact next words. “Yes and trust me you can’t be that person but if you really need to talk to someone you can talk to Mary.” “Mary as in Nathan’s grandmother?”

Two names were scrawled across the file: *Theresa Lynn Whitlock, Age: 48 , Deceased Luna of Dartmoor, Mother* *Narissa Whitlock, Age: 21, Alpha of Dartmoor, Daughter* “What’s this?” I ask, still as confused as ever. I flick through the file … birth certificates, information where both women worked and moved to, everything from phone numbers, addresses, credit cards, associates who they came in contact with, and towns they’ve lived in. “Your sister.”

Alice Laurine Holmes, a beautiful woman who deliberately disguises her beautiful face with an ordinary appearance. Wears glasses and always ties up her beautiful long red hair. Because of her bad appearance, Alice is often bullied at her own campus. However, it was not a big problem for Alice because she was deliberately looking for a sincere friend to want to be friends with her. Although Alice is from a well-to-do background, she is now trying to live independently by working part-time as a waitress at one of the famous restaurants in Miami, Florida.

Then she pounces on her face and says, "I don't want you to mention Zora." "I'll say it." Wendy Smith grabs Ada Wood's wrist and doesn't let her touch her face. "Zora Baker, that little whore, was the number one in the dream club when she was alive. She drank and slept with men every day. She was a shameless little bitch. Therefore, like her sister, you are not good either. It's no wonder that Aaron wants to take care of you When you are sent to prison, you and Zora Baker are a pair of poles and sisters. "

I nervously giggled. As we watch, the hours go by and wolves are seen guarding the perimeter. I look at one screen and notice those bright silver eyes, the same silver eyes that I had caught watching me shower from in my backyard. Those eyes belong to a bigger wolf than the others. A big, black wolf with silver eyes. “Jade, who is that?” I asked. “Well I guess you wouldn’t know yet, but that’s Alpha Wyatt” Jade replied. “That’s why he’s bigger than the others” I played it off.

The servants all looked at Amelia who was eating. Amelia felt better now that she had people who are eating with her. "May I ask all of your names?" Amelia said as she puts down the spoon that she was holding. "I'm Amy, young madam," the maid with light brown hair said. "My name is Lily, young madam" the maid sitting beside Amy said. "I'm Rosieanne, young madam, Anne for short" The maid with blue hair said. Amelia looks at Jack, waiting for him to introduce himself. One of the chefs poked him when he didn't notice. Jack looks up and saw Amelia's bright eyes staring at him.

She’s crying again, only this time it’s rivers of tears, she murmurs, “I’m sorry for everything you suffered Caleb, I’m sorry we weren’t better to you and your family. What can I do now?” “Oh Kate you’re already doing it. You’re here and you are part of my revenge on the high-ranking official who destroyed my family.” “Who was it?” she demands. “Alpha Jackson, Kate” … pausing at the look of horror on her face … “Alpha Jackson.”.