Allie Rosenthal Novels & Stories

Krista didn't need any help from Allie, she was really just happy to have gotten to do something good. "You gave me a pleasant evening of conversation, which is more than I've had for awhile. You don't have to do anything else," Krista said. She was standing above the girl, and Allie leaned forward and tilted her head back. The robe was tied loosely and Krista could see down into it, could see the outline of Allie's small breasts. She felt her heart beating quickly, but couldn't really explain why.

I followed the script and calmly admitted to mistakes that were not mine. A journalist suddenly asked, “Mr. Sheldon, we heard you were diagnosed with leukemia some time ago. You might not live for more than a month. Would you approve of Ms. Walter and Mr. Surrey being together after your death?” My sickly expression appeared on the screen. I was not surprised by the question. As Jaime’s husband, I often had paparazzi around me. I did not deny anything. I simply smiled. “Yes, I will give them my blessing.” I did not know which part angered her, but Jaime’s calm expression vanished. She stood up at once and ended the live broadcast.

'' He replies. Somehow, I immediately stop breathing all at once but that's just an impression. My heart hurts for a few seconds but I regain my consciousness by smiling slightly at him, ''You see, Elia. I barely know anything about you yet I still think of you as a good guy. I think of you as someone who respects other people and never once would treat them like shit. I guess I judged you too quickly.'' I take a few steps towards him and once we're close enough, I look straight into his brown eyes, ''Who are you, Elia Dominic Morello?'' He leans in so that our noses are touching, ''Are you any better, Rose?''

All four of these women are impossibly gorgeous, and I’m feeling a little self-conscious as I stand across from them with tangly, windblown hair, dressed in borrowed clothes that don’t fit quite right. “Sorry for barging in like this, we’re just so excited you’re here!” the little curly-haired one chirps enthusiastically. She must be able to read the confusion on my face because she quickly goes on to elaborate. “You met our mates this morning. I’m Astrid, and this is Quinn, Brooke, and Fallon,” she says, pointing to each of the other girls as she names them off. “Nice to meet you all,” I breathe, smoothing my hair with a hand and stepping closer. “Are you part of Reid’s pack, or…”

After a fruitless search of the house, I spot Merida, who I can't quite refer to comfortably as my sister yet, in the kitchen talking to Allison, both of them jump back and plaster fake innocent smiles on their faces when I walk into the room. "Oh thank the goddess, I thought you were the Alpha." Allison laughs, her fake smile broadening into a wide, genuine one. "I thought I'd been caught slacking off, do you want some chocolate brownie? They're still hot." "Allison is the best cook in the world." Merida picks one up and stuffs it into her mouth whole. "Don't tell Mum I said that though." "Uh… I won't." She grins, her lips and teeth coated in chocolate like a little girl and you can't help

she replied. "Nothing much... Means something happened," I said. "Well... I'll be fucking someone today," she replied making me choke on my spit. "You'll be doing what?" I asked like I had not just heard what she said. "You heard me right," she replied. "But.... What about your mate?" I questioned. "Look... Rosie. I'm an Omega. I accept my fate that my mate may probably never accept me when he realizes who I am," she responded. " So ... It's best I enjoy my life before I get old."

Ares called out and a woman who looked to be in her sixties came out with an apron around her neck from a corner which I assume to be the kitchen. “Mr Valentino you're back” she said smiling at him then she looked over his shoulder and saw me “and who might this pretty young lady be” she was staring at me with googly eyes please tell me she's not thinking I'm with this arrogant ass. “She's Aliana, she's Cole’s caretaker from now on and she's going to be living here, please do to get her acquainted” he said not sparing me a glance. “Ohhh” she sounded disappointed, I don't even want to know why.

His lips curled into a smile at her bemused face. "I am Alpha Abel, Asher’s uncle." She managed to compose herself, offering a polite nod. "Hello, Alpha Abel, I am Olivia." "Olivia, are you enjoying the party?" Abel asked, his voice smooth. "Yes," she replied, forcing a smile. "It’s lovely." "Good," Abel said with a knowing look. "Though I imagine Camilla must be giving you a hard time." Olivia blinked in surprise, her smile faltering. She glanced around to make sure no one else had heard.

But I followed him. I could not stay behind. Outside the gates stood a tall man with a thick skin and deep blue eyes. Alpha Kael. He looked even stronger than the last time I saw him. Alpha power was already smelling on his body and he was breathing like thunder. His eyes found me immediately right there as I got lost in thought. “Annie,” his voice cut across the room. “I have come for my mate and my pups.” The woods went silent for a while. I felt another kind of power as Damon touched me.

She answered. Chantelle, I need you to get ready for the party. "Don't tell me you've forgotten that today's is Damien birthday". Rosemary said. "No ma'ma I can't forget" . Chantelle said. We're expecting visitors in a few hours, and there's a lot to do." Chantelle looks up from the floor, her hands covered in soap suds. "What do you need me to do?" she asks. Her aunty continues, "You need to vacuum the living room, mop the kitchen floor, and set the table for dinner. " I believe you can handle that cause you've been doing it for years now". Rosemary said. I think the work will be much for me, please I'll be needing help. Chantelle said. "Will you shut it". Rosemary said. We've been feeding,