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.

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.

Selene spoke up once again, ready to snap her neck. "If he cannot show me the same respect he owes me for being his wife, then I owe him nothing." Ayla scoffed as she stared right back into Claude's eyes despite the fact that her reply was for Selene. "Now, if you lot are done here, I will excuse myself. Unlike you, I actually have something better to do with my life than to cling to men with deep pockets." With these words, she turned around to make her way out of the room. Her eyes made contact with the old butler's heavy ones, who was standing in the doorway. She passed him a small smile.

----------------Rabat, Morocco. ------------------------------Three Months Later, Khayah Farms, 5:00pm. " Mother used to tell me, if I ever find a good girl, I should never let her go. I'll never let you go Faryah" I heard Khalid whisper in my ear and I responded to him with a big radiant smile. He was holding Najmah in his right arm and our hands were intertwined with his left as we walked together round our huge apple farm in the heart of Rabat while letting the cool spring evening breeze soothe ourselves.

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.

They were waiting for more answers but that was it. “So why did you choose AB Literature?” Reina asked. She was the other girl sitting beside Catherine. “It’s fun to criticize novels.” Catherine answered once again and Reina was sure that she saw some devilish aura at Catherine’s eyes. They started ordering as they interview Catherine and it was almost like it was all about her and Lyra felt a bit jealous because she wanted to be the only one knowing those things about Catherine but she never really understood why she felt that way. Then it was Cath’s turn to order, “One Smoked Apalachicola Oysters for Lyra and Paarmesan – Herb Angus for me.”

“Queen Alise is Alusia Kent’s mother.” “What?!” Everyone was shocked when they heard this. “But, how could this be...? Isn’t her surname Kent?” Ariel asked in confusion. “Nonsense! How could I be a daughter of the Queen of the Sitaga Kingdom?!” Alusia Kent denied anxiously. Rara raised an eyebrow, “I didn’t say that Queen Alise was from the Sitaga Kingdom.” Hearing this, everyone started looking at Alusia Kent warily. “Queen...Queen Alise reigns over the Sitaga Kingdom. How could I not know her?”

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.