Allysa Kincaid Novels & Stories

“I have been resting for days, Killian.” “Good, then one more wouldn’t be making a difference.” I winked at her and she shook her head. Truth be told, I have been working day and night to dig out the number of Bernardi associates that were sprawled around my city. The man believed that he could find her this way, he just didn’t know that he was going to have to deal with me sending him back headless bodies as a present from the Alpha of Alphas.

She stated and thought I have already made the decision, I had to ask her a question. "Why do you want to help me?" I asked her and she sighed rolling my eyes. "Number one, because I'm a profeminist. Two, I'm actually helping myself. So, are you in or not?" "Of course." I nodded. "Bethany, who else is working with Makaila's father apart from you?" I asked and she looked at me for a moment, probably deliberating whether to tell me or not. "Jackson and Tyler." She deadpan and I cussed.

I asked for the tenth time. She rolled her eyes “no, we have to find the perfect dress and I know someone who can help” she pulled out her phone and talked to someone. “who was that?” I asked. She grinned ‘wait and see”. there was knock on the door and Rose came in ushering in a guy, he was tall, with chocolate skin, black hair and brown eyes. “Camila, this is Jason, my husband , Jason Camila” Kylie introduced. I almost choked on my saliva at the word husband. She was married? She looked so young, I didn’t even figure that she was engaged much more married.

I look to the door in confusion, that sounds like a female's voice. How can that be Clair?. My lips parted in utter shock upon seeing the person standing there, her hair flowing passed her shoulders in waves and her big brown eyes toyed with me, she had a familiar smile on her face that made my heart speed up inside it's caged space. "Cam?" I ask in disbelief and relief, she winks at me in response. Wait. Camila's P.O.V "Trust me Parkinston, we're offering you a marvelous deal" Nick mused from his chair at the head of the conference table.

I said ok and hung up. “I bet they were as shocked to hear that Regina had died as we were.” Kaden says. “Yes, Tianya went quiet for a second. She did tell me that they talked with Alayni about Jalyssa.” I reply. “Why would they want to look into Jalyssa? Who is Alayni?” Kaden asks.

I said, reaching for my phone. “What are you saying?” Allen snapped. “This isn't Joan…why would I be sleeping with your wife?” “Then ask her to take off her mask,” I shouted. “She can have the voice but not the face.” Allen turned to the lady. “I am sorry but she can't, this isn't Joan and that is what matters…what are you doing?” I moved closer to the girl but Allen stepped in the way. “She is my mistress…nothing more.” “I can't believe you actually have a mistress…I am putting an end to this charade…I am calling that Old man to explain that his granddaughter didn't do anything.”

Keegan had no choice but to put his phone on speaker. Aldor said, "Mrs. Kane, does this Kayla Wilson have a mole on her eyebrow and wear multiple bangles when she goes out as if she wants everyone to know she's rich?" "Yes, yes, yes. That's her. Aldor, do you know who she is?" Aldor chuckled, "She's the daughter of Mark Wilson. I do not personally know her, but Mr. Kane worked with his company before, so I did some background research on their family."