Allysa Kincaid Novels & Stories

] [Let me summarize: side piece assaults family, trash wife protects side piece, epic family annihilation—chef's kiss! [Modern independent woman? More like a hollow trophy who abandoned her own family. Can't even protect her father!] [Look who showed up—the Keltner heiress. This just got nasty for Ashley.] [For those unaware: Chelsey Keltner, sole heir to the Gibelli Keltners, nicknamed the 'Legal Executioner'—undefeated. Ashley, you might want to start picking out your burial plot.] "Small-time fling? I love Ashley! Ashley, tell them!" Brian raged, clutching her arm and shouting hysterically.

“It’s true. She has the power. This is insane. She’s just an omega. How can she be the true heir of Hulen?” Nora’s voice is low and steady. “Conan. Alyssa is not an omega. She never was. She’s the daughter of Elric and Kasha.” Conan’s whole body stiffens. “What?” he growls. “I thought you killed the child!” “I tried to,” Nora snaps. “I left her to the shucks. I thought she was gone. But it looks like my sister had other plans.” The room goes completely silent. The fire crackles. The air feels heavy.

She hesitated but sat down anyways. Jason walked forward into view wearing different clothes this time and smelling of fresh mint. “Your name is Alyssa Sampson, correct?” He pulled her chart from behind his back as he walked around her, studying her every movement. “Tell me something about yourself. Married?” She winced. “No. I’m only twenty-three. Are you married?” She shot back, almost offended. “No. So any kids?”

ALYANNA I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at my hands like they belonged to someone else. They were steady, but inside me, everything was shaking. Alpha Jake knows. The thought kept repeating in my head, over and over, like a wound that would not close. He knows who I am. He knows I am Ashley Harrison. He knows Gary is his son. And worse… he wants me back. He wants me to be his mate again, as if the past could be erased just by wanting it.

She asked as she sat down next to me in the restaurant. I looked at her and furrowed my brow because I didn’t know what she was talking about. “What are you talking about?” I asked. “Alisha Hall - Well,” she rolled her eyes. “Alisha Rodriguez is not Camilla Ross. Don’s wife bashed her online for lying and putting shame on their family name. You’re not in danger anymore, Sasha.” I smiled. Now, that was great news.

“That my love is the only freedom you’ll ever need.” I closed my eyes, burying my face in his chest, because if I didn’t, I would break apart completely. Elsewhere… Celine stood on the balcony of her room, her phone glowing in her hand. The investigator’s report was clearer now: Deinty Jannah Vasquez—twin sister of Alyssa Vasquez. Records indicate recent hospital visits under Alyssa’s name. Her lips curved into a sharp smile. “So, it’s true.” She tapped her finger against the railing, her mind already plotting.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

I ask. “No, it must have got lost in the mail, Alpha Kate, so perhaps you can take your sweet ass and come back some other time,” Alpha Cory replies. “No that’s okay, Alpha Cory, we’ll conduct our assessment today and tomorrow. I’d like to start with interviewing this Omega, privately of course.”

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Alyssa suddenly hesitated, not knowing how best to introduce herself. No matter how she went about it, she felt she would only add to the pressure on poor Gina and Maggie. "Alyssa Taylor?" Gina's temples throbbed in anger. Her chest rose and fell. There was a gleam in her eyes. "Are you the daughter of that Belbanks tycoon, the young lady who operated on David Schmidt's leg?" Alyssa's chest tightened in fear. "Mrs. Madison, I…"