Novel & Cerita Alvin X Brittany

He was then startled by Alvin's tap on his shoulder. "Lif, who is that girl? So beautiful. Looks like Lisa Blackpink." Alvin looked fascinated looking at Lisa. "Yes, you can see for yourself her house near my cave. She is my neighbor," said Alif. "Get to know me and her, Lif. Please. Very beautiful. I happen to be a big fan of Lisa." Alvin looks enthusiastic. "Okay, I'll give you his WA number. You can just meet yourself. Because she's still angry with me."

She's an alpha and he's a human, Lioness: The cursed Luna. Iced memories: Beam academy and apha Harmons story will all be in one reality/univers. I really hope that you enjoyed 'She's an alpha and He's a human.' ***** Thanks and luv you guys.*-^ PS...i have decided to leave a teaser for my next book that is already out. I hope ypu loke it. So the next two chapters are snike of my other story. Enjoy Title: unsee

I could tell by the numbers that their jaws dropped that they were surprised to see me. When we reached the front of the aisle where we were to stand and welcome the other royals, I whispered to Valerian, “Why are they all looking at me weirdly?” “Don’t mind the stares, this is your first ball, remember? They’re probably surprised at seeing an Alvannian princess that isn’t Regina or the twins,” Valerian explained.

“I just turned 18 and came to visit my grandma. They wanted me to do to some birthday party next Friday for some spoiled Alphas kids. Apparently, I need to find my mate.” My eyebrow raised at this. I decided to have some fun. “Birthday party? I heard about that. Do you know who they are?” Leaning back, I faked seeming interested. Brittany finally realized I was here. Pushing Alec over, she slipped in. “No idea. I hear there is two of them. Twins. A girl and a guy. The girl is rumored to have genius IQ but have quite the bitchy personality. The guy is rumored to be fucking hot and a ladies man.”

Conviction. “The Alpha is harsh. His ways are strict, sometimes merciless. But he is not without reason,” she said, her voice steadier now. “He carries burdens you don’t yet understand. He protects us.” “He protects his power,” I snapped, the memory of his lips still burning on mine. “His control. His right to take whatever he wants, to make everyone fear him. That’s the truth, isn’t it? How can you call it protection when his very presence is a threat to my freedom?”

he said not looking at me. “Fine, give me a few hours and…” “Hours?” Brake exclaimed. I laughed at his expression. “I am just kidding,” I said putting on a nice gown, since I had my bath before he arrived it was easy for me. Brake and I were driving to Alpha Wilson Pack, on our way, we had a little chat about the alpha, his beta, and his beta son. I have heard a lot about Alpha Wilson’s daughter even though I haven't seen her. Brittany told me that she is a bitch.

She can’t maintain her Barbie look any longer. I’m shocked. Now I get why Kristen calls her a crazy mad bitch. She’s really insane. She’s too obsessive with Alvar. Now that her dream is broken, I don’t know what else she’s going to do. But at the same time, I feel kind of sorry for her. Was it worth it for one man? …… Alvar pulls my thighs up and rests them on his shoulders, my body folding into a lustful angle. He lowers his head and kisses me. His penis rubs against my hole through my panties. The heat comes in a steady stream. I’m so hot I go limp.

“Can we go home after this?” Gavin looked at Brittany. We were finishing getting our nails done. After eating, we pulled him to three different stores to find dresses. Then we went to find shoes and to Victoria’s Secrets to just torment him. It was a great day, and I loved my dress. “Fine.” Brittany smiled up at him. “We can go home.” “What do you think?” I said, holding up my nails. “Sexy.” She nodded. I picked a blood red to match the blood red velvet dress. It was shaped like an almond. Brittany went with a classic french tip with a coffin style.

The gossip probably spread through the entire pack by now. The front door is massive—dark wood with brass fixtures that gleam in the afternoon sunlight. Before I can lose my nerve, I press the doorbell and hear it echo through the house. Footsteps approach, and the door swings open to reveal a man in his early forties with graying hair and brown eyes. I recognize him immediately—Alfred, Vincent's Beta. He looks surprised to see me, and there's something guarded in his expression that wasn't there when I was younger.

Within seconds, the scared vampire becomes vicious and insane. I see the part where they had just captured Alpha Tate. He keeps fighting back, but they are weakening him with wolf bane and tasers. “Why are they really doing all this?” I ask loudly, knowing that we don’t know the answer. This is ridiculous. “They are looking for one blood type. Your blood.” Alpha Tate comes out of nowhere, standing in the kitchen doorway. He’s looking a little better than before. And what he just said, he’s referring to me.