Alma Gemela Novels & Stories

She asked. Almeta means pearl. Adella was also named Almeta by her mother when she was born. She was born with pearls attached to her fins which made her golden tail really beautiful and unique. Queen Alana looked down at Adella's tail, a part of it was opened. The pearl on Fairfax's finger had cut deep into her flesh. "Who did this to you?" Queen Alana tried to touch it but Adella slapped her hand away. "It hurts mother." Adella cried.

Gemma finished and they all nodded Thier agreement. " Well that means she will soon come and take us to be with her" " Yea I can't wait to see her. " There is another person in the house who knew that silverhound was Gemini, Carlos was in contact with Luke so he practically knew all she is up to and about to be up to, but there nothing like the excitement he feels when he hears of one dangerously notorious thing she has done and then he just smiles and shakes his head, thinking that indeed she is the heir of Zues and he is very sure that Zues will be super proud of her , and Liam and Lisa too will be bursting with pride.

I demanded, leaning forward across the desk. Orion spoke carefully, each word measured. “Sixteen years ago, Elder Alara and I smuggled a young girl out of the Crescent Moon Pack because it wasn’t safe for her there. We were never sure what happened to her afterward.” “That girl,” Alara continued, “was Amala Luna Velasco. We had to leave her to be found, claiming she was an orphan.” The implications crashed over me like a wave, pieces clicking into place that I hadn’t even realised were part of the same puzzle. Amelia’s mysterious past. Her delayed shifting. Her unusual strength once Athena emerged.

It was as though everyone had held there breath as a moment of silence prevailed. Alma made her way out of the car graciously as Damien held her hand, her head was held high as she watched the awe struck faces before her. Her mermaid off-shoulder v-neck sequins long evening dress had done justice to her body, revealing her perfectly curvaceous body and the beautiful thighs that peeped out as she watched. Coupled with the handsomely dressed male god by her side, Alma was a sight to behold, or so the perfect pair. Blinding flashes of light from every corner filled the air as they walked arm in arm on the red carpet.

Carmela says with a graceful but sad smile, sighing lightly, “I missed my chance…” Her words were like oil, and the flames of her friends’ fury exploded. Edna rolls her eyes at Leila. “Oh please, Carmi, you are too kind! The Alpha found his mate two years ago, remember?! Hell, you were born our Luna! You bear the phoenix mark, no?!” Leila glances over timidly as Carmela reaches for her neck with two of her beautiful fingers, sorrow and happiness on her face in reminiscence.

She was silent for so long, not knowing what to say. When Liam met Cecilia Wolfsbane, the only person in the Almandine family who accepted Cecilia was Alameida. When everyone in the Almandine family felt that something was wrong with Cecilia's presence, it was Alameida who always tried to think positively and tried to straighten things out. Although it was eventually proven that Cecilia Wolfsbane was a very dangerous poison. But… Alameida had reasons why she wanted to trust Cecilia. As a light attribute creature with mixed blood like her, Alameida lived on two different sides of the world since she was born. Elves didn't really think of her as family, and living among humans wasn't a good de

And still powered by the last of Sapphire’s core energy cells. Alma stepped into the room where it had all started. Photos lined the walls, blueprints of genetic sequences, psychological compatibility charts and in the center, two profiles side-by-side: ALMA SAPPHIRE. ASH // PHOENIX. Ezra stared at them, jaw clenched. “They played god with both of you.” Alma reached up and touched her photo. “I thought I was just my father’s daughter. Turns out, I was his final weapon.” Petra’s voice came through their earpieces.

I whispered just enough for Isabella to hear, and she giggled. We spent the rest of the day going through different stores, I bought some going-out dresses, and Isabella bought a ton of panties and lingerie and some questionable toys, which she didn't let me see. "I'll see you soon" I got in my car and waved goodbye to Isabella who I can now call my best friend, I can finally talk about girly shit with someone since I'm not sure Alessandro cares for what I do for my makeup routine every day or what kind of dress matches the color of my Sanders.

He turned away to leave, causing me to softly call for his attention but he ignored me. Who was he? How sure was their Alpha that I was willing to stay in his manor? I raced after the man, breathing hard as soon as I caught up with him. We walked down the hall as some of the men and women who worked there gaped at me and whispered amongst themselves. “She's the one,” “That's the homeless girl our Alpha rescued.” “What's she doing here? Isn't she supposed to be on her way?” “Look at that face, it looks like she's here to stay… who wouldn't? This is basically a mining den in her eyes,”

Whereas I always loved the system of high school. Aiden and I were never close. He was a closed-off child. But I and Amar were close after our mother's death. Amar was devastated but Gisele and his daughter helped him through and he also knew he had to be strong for us. Crystal slept in my lap so I offered to carry her to her room and Brenna left now that I was home. She was 2 and heavy for a child her age but we loved her so much. We all spoiled her rotten. And even Aiden loved her.