Almeera Jiwa Novels & Stories

Roman replied, handing the baby to Camila. "What are we going to call her?" Roman tilts his head to the side as if in thought, smiled and then said "Amila Romie Romero" Camila laughed " That's just our names alternated" Roman nodded sheepishly "exactly Mila, I want her to always remember how much we love her". He pressed a kiss on her forehead and smiled. So did Camila. And so did little Amila.

Kenton says, reaching out with his other hand and grasping ahold of my own, then curls me into his body as he tries to shield me from the eyes of the other now naked men and women before us. We come to stop before a man who looks to be in his forties. He looks like an older version of the man standing next to me. He has a big smile on his face as he takes the two of us in, taking note of his son's hand in mine, his other tucking me into his side. "Amaris, I would like you to meet my dad, Alpha Kerryington Clearwater.” 'Alpha?' The word, what I've read about Alpha wolves in books, causes a lead weight to develop in the pit of my stomach.

After waiting for a few minutes, Alfred came back with a bunch of thick albums in his hands. 'That's a lot' Amelia thought, feeling overwhelmed by the number of albums that Alfred carried. Alfred carefully placed the albums on the empty space on the table. Morana thanked him before taking an album and opening it. "Oh my! This takes back memories. This was when Damian was born. He was abnormally larger than normal babies so the delivery was harder for me" Morana explains as she shows Amelia a baby Damian that was wrapped up in a white cloth. Amelia felt quite nervous when she heard what Morana said. She started to think about what would happen when she gives birth. 'Will it hurt a lot?' she t

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

They were AJ's eyes. Kyra sat back in her chair, trying to keep her mouth from dropping open in shock. AJ was Sheikh Ali Ahmed Al Ibrahim? Some part of Kyra's brain told her that it made sense. AJ — Ali — was from Al Jumeirah, Dubai. He'd been so careful not to reveal any details about his family. And AJ came from his first and middle names, Ali and Al Ibrahim.

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

"You two can't have the same name. Everyone knows Tilda as Elise, of course you can't confuse them so I just baptized you a new name. From now onwards you are Sera to me,’ Alma said. "Alright boss, I guess I have to accept everything else I get fired from my new job. Just know that I won't bring you anytroubles, I'm aware that you hadn't planned this at all " Elise said. "No worries Sera, I trust you won't let me down. I'm doing this mainly because I trust my friend, I knowyou cannot be bad,’ Alma said and the two walked inside, Alma explaining to her the new things she needed to know. At the same time the internet was going will with the new images going rounds. While others mistook her for

I don't even have the energy to talk. "Step away from her" another voice commands and they all obey. I look and see our Servant supervisor approaching. She's a very kind middle aged woman who everyone looks up to around here. "What's wrong child?" she asks as she stands before me. Without uttering a word, I stretch forward my left hand and when she notices the burn at the back of my palm, her eyes widen in shock. "How did you get burned?" "I… I… made a cup of tea for Ella and whilst handing it over to her, she made it spill on both our hands and made it seem like I did. Alpha Elijah was so mad at me"

The hound that he was in kept his eyes on me, his eyes studying my soul before he kneeled, making me, Alvize, and Ezra frown. “Just like these two had their prophecy, you had yours.” Killian said, getting off the hound as it approached me. The Lycan stood a step behind as he watched and for the first time since I had met the Lycan, I couldn’t help but frown when I noticed that he wasn’t being cocky or aggressive. “Her name is Amarita, and she seems to have been born with you.”

Emma threatened Jerome felt chills run down his spine, he knew he had the upper hand now because Emma was his prisoner so how could her threat affect him this much? “You talk a lot huh?” he asked and Emma smiled wickedly. “Believe it or not, I won't spare you.” “I will wait till then, someone wants to speak with you,” Jerome said when a masked man walked towards them, Jerome stood up and gave his chair to him. Emma couldn’t see his face but his temperament was strong and from his figure, he seemed to be about the same age as her dad. Was he the leader of this organization? “Alpha Emmaline” her name rolled out of his lips.