Alya Cesaire Novels & Stories

He smiled at her and she blushed. "I'm fine and thank you, you don't look too bad yourself." She replied as he ushered us to sit down. "My bad, this is my best friend Konyii." She introduced me and I smiled at him. "Beautiful name for a beautiful lady, I'm Wale." He said smiling back. Truth be told, he had a very flirty attitude but then his looks go with it. He's handsome. "Thanks." I replied looking away. "We are gonna order something and we'll be back." Abiola said standing up, I did the same and we bothered walked to the counter.

Though noble houses paraded their daughters before him in desperate attempts to win his favor, Alaric turned away fourteen suitors without hesitation. Celestine Delacroix had been the fifteenth—refused like the rest. He had never desired a wife, but mounting pressure from his family to produce an heir forced his hand. Still, when he finally chose, it was not any of the glittering noblewomen but Seraphine—the quiet, overlooked adopted daughter.

A reminder that it had been already three years since she moved into the manor, since she became Ayla Chevalier. Usually, a night-blooming cereus that had been carefully groomed would need another year or two before giving its first flower, that was what Lyra said. However, this plant was special, Ayla had always felt a strong spiritual energy emanating from it. And that night, apparently, it’d bloom for the first time. It was extremely important for her to be back before sunset. *** She met her friend halfway to the city walls. “You look exhausted.” Estée pointed out. “Ironic, since you rarely go out for missions.”

I said pulling three thick books from my bag and slamming them on the table. He rolled his eyes and looked at me with a bored expression. "You think the answer is in some musty old books?" he asked. "Trust me, I've looked." "Just listen," I ordered. "I spent hours in the Alpha's library trying to find something...anything about witchcraft. After scrawling through almost every book I was beginning to think I was going mad but then I realised something. The books I was looking through were stories and historical facts about the pack- not top secret information concerning magic. A long and exhausted story involving a thorough search for a key no bigger than my thumbnail later I had access to th

In the CEO's office on the top floor of the Oshana Group's branch… "How's the New Chesire Group lawsuit going?" The one who spoke was the young miss of the Oshana Group, Alice Ayr. She was only 23 years old and was a mixture of Black Hawk and Umbracia nationalities. She had charming blue eyes, and her exquisite face resembled the angels described in Western mythology. She had always been the favorite of all the major fashion magazines since she was a child.

Well I don't care who Theo is interested in, but for some reason I don't like Alicia, she's too fake and Briana, she clings to every other boy in sight and Kiara. "Celeste.." Theo takes hold of my hands to bring back my attention from my wandering thoughts. I blink my eyes rapidly "uh.. yes" I say focusing my attention on him. "Are you still angry with me? I promise I'm not interested in any of those girls Celeste, how many times do I need to tell you" his honey eyes shut in frustration and I instantly find myself missing them.

He didn’t tear away his eyes at her as if there were just the two of them. “I like the color of your eyes.” He said. “They’re the color of honey.” “Thank you.” She was quite happy. No one had ever praised her for her looks. “By the way, I am Caeruleus. And you?” “My name’s Ellaine.” Now, even she can’t tear her eyes away from Caeruleus. She can hear bells ringing somewhere far away but she didn’t have the time to look away and search for it. Her eyes were fixed on the man in front of her.

The haunts are not the safest place in the city. But, of course, when David has a plan it always works out for the best, as far as Alice is concerned. She has no doubts in her mind that this will be the same situation. She is a little freaked out by the fact that he has, so far, not said a word throughout the whole journey, She wants to ask where they are going but the question gets caught in her throat and she simply can’t voice it. She has the feeling that their mission is very important, though. Can it be that David already has half an idea where Isabelle is?

Your mother decided that to have a spur of the moment bar b que - Cahir I see Tylania in the background, which means Cahir is outside. I watch Aisling run by in a tiny tank top and pair of shorts. That girl is going to be the death of me. I look down as my phone vibrates, but a flash of purple catches my eye. Not only did I damn near swallow my tongue, but Caturix, my Lycan, whipped his head up to look through my eyes. The girl is breathtakingly gorgeous. She is a few inches shorter than Aisling, so around 5’5”, with long black hair having streaks of purple and red flowing through it. I cannot help but stare at her eyes when she turns to face the computer screen. They are the most mesmerizin

Translator – Yue Once back in the Palace, Mrs. Cessly burst into tears upon welcoming Alicia back. She sobbed loudly while hugging her. “my Queen, I’m so happy you’re alright. I’m so happy… I was very worried thinking of what could have happened to you. Oh, God, what happened to your hands?” The sight of Mrs. Cessly, whose eyes were swollen and red from crying so much, made Alicia tear up as well. Once more, she realized the importance of having someone like Mrs. Cessly by her side.