Alma Elma Novels & Stories

The dress was floor-length, with a subtle train that flowed behind her like a river of silk. As Elma approached Lucas, every eye in the room turned to her. She was a true showstopper, with a presence that commanded attention. Her heels clicked on the floor, echoing through the room like a drumbeat. The sound was mesmerizing, and Lucas found himself drawn to her like a moth to a flame. Elma's smile was radiant, with a subtle sparkle in her eyes that seemed to hint at secrets and mysteries beyond Lucas's wildest dreams. She was a true siren, with a beauty that was both captivating and intimidating.

“Do whatever you have to do.” I got up to my feet with the queen. “I’ll have to go and talk to Octava, if that’s okay with you.” She nodded. “Go ahead. There is a woman called Alma looking for you.” “Elma,” I corrected through gritted teeth. “Yeah, she met up with me this afternoon asking me questions I didn’t want to answer.” “It’s her way of doing things,” I rolled my eyes. Then I cussed under my breath. “What was that?”

The face that has just been raised is pink and looks very attractive, the sideburns are covered with sweat, which enhances the flawless white skin. When she approached him, her eyes sparkled with a smile, her red lips curled up into a very beautiful smile. That beauty stunned him for a moment. “Ah… hello, I'm Elysia Alice - Alma Alice's younger sister. Sorry for asking you to hitchhike.” "Just get in the car."

Jemima glanced in the direction Alma was pointing. "That woman? Who is she?" asked Jemima after seeing a very beautiful elderly woman in front of her. her. She was sitting alone, looking at the KoiKoi PondPond while drinking tea. "Wow, she's very graceful and charismatic." Jemima continued to be in awe. "Wow! Doesn't she smell like money? haha..." haha..." Alma teased. Jemima glanced at the woman and laughed together. "Aunt Alma is the best." She praised them while giving a thumbs up.

“How’s Lowe?” “He had a good day.” Alma smiles, her dark, thick hair pulled back in a braid down her back. She’s the softer version of her sister. A pale pink ribbon is woven through the braid, matching the dress she’s wearing with a cream-colored apron over the top of it. Hand-knit pink and blue wool socks and brown slippers complete the ensemble, and I have a sudden, overwhelming urge to know if Emelda was ever like Alma… before she was turned.

"My name is Edward, this is Mariah, Sarah and Oscar. We're all very excited you're finally here." "Thank you, Edward." I ensure I'm next to the blonde, but something's off, the delicious smell of wildflowers is mixed with sweet fruit, almost as if she's got two scents, but both are dwarfed by her perfume which is making it difficult to determine which is hers. "Are you one of the warriors?" "Yes, Alpha." Edward answers again. "Oscar and I are fully fledged warriors and Mariah and Sarah are still in training, due to complete in a few months time."

As she steps out of the bed to go the washroom, I slap her ass and tell her not to be long. As she walks out of the bathroom, I get up out of bed and give her a quick kiss as I slip into the bathroom. I grab a quick shower and shave, throwing on jeans, a t-shirt, sneakers, and my jacket. As I had entered the room to get dressed, I saw that Elise had already left to go back to her room. I loved that about her – she never overstayed – she was confident and not needy as some I have dated. As single wolves, we all stayed in the Pack house. As an Alpha I had a room on the higher level of the house. Elise was a Gamma, a warrior in our pack. Her floor was a few down from mine.

I muttered feeling horrible. "What was that all about "our son bullshit" before?" Questioned a confused Royal Gamma. I glanced at Alfa Re unsurely. "She is my mate. Luna Regina." Announced Alfa Re dryly and left from there after mindlinking Royal Beta, leaving us all bewildered. {}

"Alyona, hi. I wasn't expecting you at all. Come in." Kimora ushered her into the house. " I came bearing gifts," she said, handing her a bouquet and the latest YVL bag in a box. " Oh, my gosh! Thank you so much. Care for some wine?" Kimora asked, putting her gifts away. " Yes, yes, a bottle of Moscatto will do, please." Alyona smiled at her. She was impressed by the interior decor of Kimora's home. There was no doubt that she had great taste.

Lena's POV. “You are nothing but a clown I raised. You will die worthless and nobody will think you ever existed, not me, not even Dominic,” Elaine fumed at me with a knife in her hand. I pulled back breathing rapidly. She launched at me, screaming furiously, and I ran in any direction, my heart throbbed and my hands trembled. She was a few inches from thrusting the weapon at me when I tripped on my feet and fell to the ground.