Novel & Cerita Alina Li Gifs

Alina was walking toward him, wearing an oversized hoodie and messy hair that somehow made her look even softer. "Good morning," he said, forcing a light smile. Alina didn’t answer with words. She stepped closer and wrapped her arms around him in a warm hug. Kelvin blinked in surprise, but his arms slowly came up to hold her back. "You’re in a good mood?" he asked gently. She pulled away and nodded, smiling brightly. "I had a dream last night. I saw someone who called herself my friend. Her name was Lorraine. Do you… know her?” she asked eagerly, eyes sparkling like a child.

"You're not the only one capable of using magic!" "As if fire could beat wind!" Alina snorts, parading closer to me with a smug expression. Her white dress is blowing around her legs, and her hair is getting carried by the wind. She is beautiful and serene. "Try blasting fire at me, and you will see what I mean!" I don't need her permission. Fire shoots from my hands, and Alina laughs as she blows it away with her wind abilities. My element is blasted off to the right and left, leaving her unscathed. She spirals in a dance of victory.

Alina tapped on a video played on a video file on her phone and flipped the phone screen so that Nina could see the video clearly, The video played loudly; these men’s heinous acts were recorded, and how they touched her made Nina feel pain. Nina’s eyes widened in horror, her first reaction was to snatch the phone from Alina’s hand and break it into pieces, but Alina laughed even more loudly. “ha, ha, ha, bitch, did you think I only have this video on my phone? I don’t mind giving you hundreds of copies; do you want them?” Alina wanted to see the broken side of Nina; she wanted Nina to beg before her for her life.

Kai shakes his head. “That’s okay, Aletta. I haven’t been here in a few weeks, and they seemed to have missed me.” He says, ruffling their fur and growling playfully. The woman, Aletta, sighs in exasperation then smiles. “Come, children. The break is over, and it is still a school day!” She calls to sad howls from the five little pups. Kai chuckles then get down on his haunches in front of the sad bunch.

"Oh, Sage! Wait!” Talia froze at the door, she wanted to ignore her but it was too late. Alina was already heading towards her. She turned slowly, forcing a smile on her face. “Luna Creed,” she muttered with a bow. "Don't worry," Alina said instead. "I know I creep you out." Talia was taken aback by her bluntness, but then again, Alina never hid saying what was on her mind. Regardless, she didn’t want to stay silent. “I’ve never thought-“

Uncle looks shocked and says, “Alina, huh. Well, it looks like you don’t need me after all. All right, Divina. It’s your turn.” I guess Alina is well known among the werewolf comminity. Warrick steps close to me and gives me a quick kiss on my lips before giving me an encouraging smile. I close my eyes and picture Alina and she just as easily comes forward and in the next instant, I am standing on all fours. Alina shakes out her fur and stretches her body and speaks with her mind to everyone there. “You haven’t seen anything yet. Prepare to be mind blown.” Her voice is over dramatic, giving us all a glimpse of her quirky personality.

Poor woman, she deserves better than this. “You should take it easy, you know. And let other people help.” Apart from your annoying and bitchy little sister. I added in my head. Alina is a freaking nutcase. “Alina is helping.” I snorted. Or she is just prancing around my building and causing troubles. Just yesterday, she was dry humping a prison guard. Every thing about Alina infuriates me, from the blue streaks in her shiny black hair that she kept short because she is a tomboy and her horrible looking gap teeth. Jeez, the girl dances successfully on every last one of my nerves.

If someone was trying to send a message then I wasn’t going to sit around, anxiously, waiting for the next one. Alina stood in front of me, her brows slightly drawn together in curiosity and her lips pushed out like a child’s. Dressed in a loose one hand dungaree and butterfly striped shirt with her hair in a messy top knot that looked like she only spent ten seconds doing it, cute was an understatement. I tugged at one of the flyaway strands of hair, sticking out from near her ear. “See, you’ve got whiskers. Hairline whiskers.” I chuckled, feeling a pang of pain squeeze my chest. I hadn’t lost her yet the feeling that I might was there like I already did.