Novel & Cerita Alina Loves To Be Bad

This is the first time Alina is trying so hard to behave herself and it's just because she knows this is Anton's house and disrespect won't be allowed. "oh no! I'm talking to the lady in black" Melina snorts. So much as Alina wishes to give her a piece of her cake, she swallows her words, smiling. "Did I do something wrong?" Alina asked again. "is that a pretend or do you mean to tell me you have no clue what you've done?"Melina raises a brow. Alina frowns, not understanding what she did wrong. She can clearly remember she didn't insult or say something bad so what's this all about?

' 'Alina will disappear. 'Like she should have from the beginning.'

Six months had passed since Alina walked into Camila's room, daring her that she would make Alpha Killan despise her with all his heart. Like always, Camila sneered and asked her to mind her own business since Alpha Killan would never believe her, but it seems like she was wrong. What Alina had done to Alpha Killan was only known to her. Slowly, Killan had started withdrawing himself from her, and whenever she asked him what was wrong, he would tell her nothing was wrong, even though she could clearly see it.

However, this new complication is going to end her life anyway. “You’re screwed,” Alina declared. “No I’m not!” Alya protested. “I’m not a screw! See?” She pinched her arm to show the little girl that she was alive. Alina sighed at her naivety. “No silly!” she snapped. “I didn’t mean that you’re literally a screw! I meant that you’re in big trouble now. My uncle has a new love every week according to the servants in the house.” Alya moaned and hid her face in a pillow.

“Sometimes people can change. Sometimes they don’t. But what matters is that you know how to be kind. Kindness doesn’t mean forgetting, but it means not being cruel in return.” Alina pursed her lips, mulling that over. From the side, Leo groaned dramatically. “Don’t listen to her, mummy. She’s cake brain.” “Cake brain?!” Alina gasped. “That’s it, Leo! I’m getting my revenge. You’ll see.” Leo snickered. “You can’t do simple algebra . What are you going to do, throw flour at me?” The camera jostled as Alina lunged for him. “You’ll regret it!”

she revealed and patted me on the shoulder. "You are making a mistake here," I told her. "My boss is in love with Penelope, his assistant!" I reminded her. Alina ignored me and grabbed a bottle of milk from the refrigerator. She closed it with a loud bang and sang an annoying song out of the kitchen. "It's so sad that a girl is about to lose the love of her life because of her foolishness," Her voice sounded like a cracked cassette skipping every few seconds. "He is not the love of my life," I swallowed a fork of spaghetti and pretend I didn't hear the rest of Alina's horrible singing but she continued not giving up on the situation.

Gia closed her eyes, taking a deep breath before turning to look at her. "Alina, don't you have anything better to do?" Alina smiled mischievously. "Oh, I'm just making sure you don't forget your place, don't think that because people ignore you now, you're no longer who you are." "And what exactly am I, Alina? Because as I recall, I was drugged, I didn't do anything wrong." Alina's smile disappeared for a moment. "That's what you say, but we all know the truth."

Kendrick and I moved towards our women and sensing our presence, Alina looked up at us, her eyes meeting mine and the smile she gave me made her entire face light us. “What’s gotten you into such a grumpy mood?” I asked upon reaching her, Ken and Mia stepped back to give us some privacy. But they were close enough to react if someone tried anything funny. “Nothing,” she glared at me from under her lashes. “Just getting some pity-lecture from Vampire born bitches who keep smiling big enough to crack their faces, but inside, they’d rather stab me right now so you get to pick all over again.” “Is that so?” I grinned, having already overheard some pity-lecture she’d partaken in. “Then I guess it

Albay? itsmecristy: no. just here for vacation KikiLove: cool, I’m from Manila itsmecristy: me too. how old are you? KikiLove: 25, you? Mea cursed in her mind and bit her lip. She almost had a great moment there. A guy seven years older than her wasn’t her idea of a fling. She showed her phone to Renee again who frowned and tapped the buttons for blocking. “Next,” Renee mouthed quietly with an awkward smile.