Aly Sloan Novels & Stories

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

I said, propping my laptop over my knees and opening the file containing Finn’s mismanaged portfolio data. "He will have no other choice than to grant me exactly what I demand." "I hold you to your words then," Knox said, pausing momentarily. His voice dropped an octave, turning thick with sudden curiosity. "What changed, Sloane?" "About me?" "Yes," he responded quickly, the sound of him pouring a fresh glass of bourbon echoing softly over the line. "Five years ago, at the annual gala, I offered to bring you directly into the executive tier of Hartley Global. You threw that offer right back at my face.

“And oh, include the level of your shadow and the type.” Z’s eyes widened. She stared at Sloane with disbelief, as though she’d gone mad, as though she’s a talking corpse. She could lie, of course. However, she knew very well that’d be a risky business. What if they asked for proof of her statement? What if they demand to see her shadow? She closed her eyes, biting her lips so hard. ‘This is such a mess!’ “Right! I’ll go first.” Sloane smirked. “I know you’ve heard of me, but I’ll introduce myself for formality. The name’s Sloane. I’m a fifteen-year-old powerful and intimidating Shadowest from Beththorphe Empire.”

The way she moved through the halls, the way the pack gravitated toward her, how she spoke with them like she’d been born for this place. My Luna. My wife. The woman who somehow managed to find a way to enter my life and settle somewhere deep, somewhere I didn’t even think existed anymore. And for once, the words didn’t feel forced, nothing when it came to being with or around her felt forced. I was halfway through reviewing a patrol report when Alessandro stepped into my office, clearing his throat. “She’s here,” he said. “And she is not here to talk to Natalia, Alpha.” I didn’t need to ask who.

Alex replied and Sloan could not hide her shock "Married? To who?", she pried, "Is he going to be in attendance this evening?", Sloan added "No he's a realtor, housing and estates are more his usual scenes than fancy dinners" Alex replied carelessly and Maia gave her a little nudge, "What?!" She jerked uncomfortably

Roman and I are ushered toward the back of the administration building, our steps echoing against the stone. Professor Sloane slips into command as naturally as breathing. She doesn’t need to raise her voice—just a sharp flick of her gaze sends four more guards racing into the forest to recover the bodies we left behind. Her presence is magnetic, the kind that pulls people into order without effort. Regardless of if she’s in a baggy hoodie, joggers and a baseball cap.

At the Havana Club, Thorne and his friends were drinking expensive wine. Sloane was among them chatting and laughing. However, his close friend, Archie Lane, had stopped being his friend, but Thorne didn’t take it to heart. It had been a month since Sloane visited her cousin in prison. June. She had promised her cousin that her future husband, Thorne Ferguson, would reward the person who would torment Michaela with a million rand. However, she didn’t have that kind of cash. She had spent all her savings on fine dining with her friends. Also, she had spent her money on designer clothes and luxurious handbags.

Well, I just met him so technically I haven't had that much interaction with him. He was just so gorgeous and manly and hot and perfect that one look at him and I could already feel myself becoming wet. Only that he’s a bit grumpy and strict. He’s the Alpha King after all, he’s got four thrones to rule, and that must be what made him a grumpy lion. I prayed first to the moon goddess before I entered the room of Luna Mercylle. Sandra, one of my co-servants, said that Luna Mercylle is cruel and the worst Luna that has ever lived.

Sloan ordered sternly as she glared at Darryl. Sloan felt extremely shameful and upset. She was the warrior goddess, but she had stood so close to Darryl for such a long time. If the news were to spread, how could she still lead the armies? Darryl smiled and replied, "What happened just now? I don’t think I did anything to you." He did think that Sloan had such an interesting personality. She was the warrior goddess, and everyone respected her. However, her cute and embarrassed expression had been very alluring too.

Alex POV She stormed out after hearing me say I wanted her to become my Luna sooner than later. She almost died.. not because we were attacked but because I sent her out to the person that wanted to kill her. No sign of Henry when we showed up either. I made Ryan search the territory for his body. He had to have skipped out before we showed up. I need to find him, I want him dead. He’s the whole reason she got mixed up in this mess. I can see the pain in her eyes every time I look at her. Since we got her back she hasn’t looked at me nor wanted to touch me. I’ve been sleeping in my office because the cold shoulder in bed kind of sucks. Creed and her have gotten closer than I like. I still do