Allysa Kincaid Novels & Stories

It was starting to feel as though I were sinking in quicksand with these lies, my knowledge sorely lacking to navigate the situation. “…My name?” I delayed, thinking through my options, but it was clear there was only one choice here. Only one female from Ashwood who could possibly pass as important enough. “My name is… Allison. Allison Lycroft.” “Alpha Victor’s daughter?” he asked, surprised. “Yep… that’s me. I’m… Victor’s daughter,” I said. “Uh… Kieran’s… sister.” He seemed taken aback by my claim, only adding to his confused expression.

Alyssa turned to see nearly everyone from the accounts department there with her, laughing at her stupid jab. “Why wouldn’t he? I declined because I’m here only to work unlike some people who can’t keep their bitchy mouths shut.” She turned and ate her food, knowing how effective her retort had been. It quietened Stella who hadn’t expected her to be able to stand up for herself. She was Alyssa Van Every whom even her dominating brother couldn’t control, so who the fu*k was Stella Campbell?

Her body shivers but seeing Gregory concerned stare resting on her, she took a deep breath and tell herself to calm down. She moves closer to him and nodded, offering her hand and hold his. Like thousands of bugs crawling all over her body, Daniel’s face which mirrored his other half except for Clarke's dark brown hair scares her. That very face is always present in every dream she has and every tear she had shed. “Hello, Mr Walton. My name is Alissa and I will be accompanying Mr Gregory for the meetings.” Daniel frowned at her words and tried to speak more but Gregory stops him.

The paper crumpled slightly beneath my fingers. "She's alive, huh." I muttered under my breath. "And she's been using another name." Harry gave a grim nod. "Yes. Annie is Danica Kayser. The timelines fit perfectly too." I slammed my fist on the table. "So she was just under our noses, huh." Harry remained composed but wary. "It seems Danica manipulated Alisa. She gained her sympathy and maybe even her trust. But her exact goal remains unclear." I stood up and paced the room with slow and controlled steps. My claws were half-extended before I forced them back.

She simply smiled and shook Katherine’s hand. Alyssa was tall. Standing at 5’8 and 37 years old, she was an intimidating figure. Her pulled back dark brown hair cascaded down her back in the ponytail accentuating the sharp angles of her face. Her cheekbones and jawline were sharply carved. She had but one simple on the left side of her smile. She was not conventionally attractive, yet she had something intriguing about herself. “We better go.” Alyssa checked the digital watch on her wrist. “Jayson, is everything in place?” She talked to the earpiece waiting for a reply. ‘Positive.’ His voice came in and she nodded. She looked at the couple and motioned them towards the door.

“Alysha, tell them. Tell them who you are.” Alysha’s chest felt tight, her breath shallow as she lifted her head slowly, her eyes meeting the officer’s. The room seemed to close in around her, and every gaze felt like a weight, pressing down on her, demanding a truth she barely understood herself. She swallowed, her voice weak and shaky. “I am Alysha Jarl.” Gabriel’s breath caught, his eyes wide as he sank back into his chair, stunned. Lilian’s hand gripped his tightly, her own tears streaming down her face. “It’s really her…” she whispered, voice breaking.

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.

I couldn’t ignore the fact that the voice had sounded exactly like Spencer. “What exactly is goimg on?” I wondered aloud. A knock sounded on my door, ending my flow of throats. I rolled my eyes in frustration as I answered. “Come in.” The door creaked open and a petite girl dressimg in a thigh length black dress covered with a white apron entered. “Hello, Alyssa. What’s the matter?” I asked. Alyssa was the maid permanently assigned to me for the rest of my life. “You have a visitor, Mrs,” Alyssa replied. I could see that she was trying hard to fight the blush off her face, and neither did i miss the emphasis on the last word she uttered.

“Pay no attention to her; she just wants to chase clout to fit in with the popular crowd, nothing else.” “But that is clearly not happening," a voice said behind them as they turned to see who that was. “ I’m sorry for startling you. I’m Tia, Tia Williams," the pretty girl introduced. ~ ~ ~ “ You lost that right, Zac; the fact that I’ve been patient enough to listen to your crap doesn’t give you the effort to talk down on me,” Aly added, cutting him off. She had gone to the shop to grab some snacks for herself when she bumped into Zac.

It holds the names of the women whos lives I'm going to destroy and Alpha or not I'm fucking terrified. I pick it up and twirl it around in my hand. How can a single sheet of paper feel so heavy? How can a single piece of paper hold such little information and yet hold the power to destroy lives, five of them to be exact. I take a deep breath as my heart pounds inside my chest before finally opening it up and taking in the names as I feel sweat coat my brow. Ava Sinclaire Opal Thomas Holly Smith Jenny Harlow Victoria Jackson