Alya Cesaire Novels & Stories

It was as if they were welcoming royalty into their home. “Welcome, spero che il viaggio fin qui sia andato bene.” Seraphina Vitelli came up to me, hugging me and kissing my cheeks “Yes, the drive here was fine, thank you,” I forced a smile. “Well then, come, come!” She was quite beautiful, looking at her from up close, she had light green eyes and platinum blonde hair, which suited her perfectly. She looked so much like her daughter, except for the hair. “I’m sure you’ve all met, this is Elia,” she motioned to her husband, “my children, and your husband, who doesn’t seem to want to greet his wife,” she said the last part sternly.

CARMELA THOMPSON "What the hell?!" Cyrus growled at Alicia who did not even flinch. The people around us are staring and I hate the attention that we are getting. I also hate how sticky I feel right now because of the wine that she thought was best used for bathing, not for drinking. "What is your problem?!" I asked angrily at Alicia who stared down at me with pure hate. Cyrus stood up from his seat and I did the same, matching the intruders height but she is way taller than me.

After all, what we don't know, can't hurt us. Now more about me, I am a Witch through my bloodline. I am a descendant of Elizabeth Howe, who was hanged as a Witch on the 19th of July 1692 during the Salem Witch Trials. The sad part about it is she was a Witch, but a White Witch who just wanted to live happily raising her six children.

"What are you talking about? Unmask herself?" The King stated explaining "As you well know my late wife, the Queen, was a hybrid. Half witch. Half Lycan. She was Arya's mother. The witch side, no matter the amount passed down, is always stronger with the next generation. It also allows them to have special abilities as well as being a Lycan. She has quite a few abilities from what we have discovered. Masking her scent is just one of those abilities she has explored. When she left her husband and declared herself rogue her scent didn't actually change to how a normal wolf or Lycans would when becoming rogue. She had to mask her scent and make herself smell like a rogue until her and the baby

"It is not trying to crawl in. It already knows how." The room went still. Not quiet and not peaceful, but still. Ryan leaned forward slightly, his focus locked on her. "Explain." Aria pressed her palms together as if she were trying to steady something inside herself. "It is not a creature," she said. "Not really. It is fragments." "Fragments of what?" Caleb asked. She hesitated. "Something old," she said finally. "Older than the kingdoms. Older than the wolves. Older than the witches."

Zeneba ran as if her life depend on it. She had never seen her brother look so frightening. He was angered. She clenched firmly to the bowl of toys in her tiny hands as she glanced back to see him being pushed and beaten to the ground. She was almost turning back but Zaire's words "Run! Home!" prompted her to increase her pace and run swiftly to get help. Seeing the tiny white hairy petals of the aleye flower she had dropped on the ground as her brother had instructed her she knew she would soon get home as it was already getting dark. As she rounded a curve, she suddenly lost her footing. Crying out in fear, she struggled to balance anything to hold on to but her short hands grabbed nothing

"Lyon, what did you do to piss off your daughter lately?" "Which one? The damn place is crawling with them." "My girl." "Mengele? Nothing why, what did she say?" "Well, she's trying to get her hands on castor beans and knowing your kid as I have come to, there can be only one reason for that." "Fuck me, Catalina, get in here." The panic in his voice cracked me the hell up. "I'll go and let you take care of that little issue. Call me if she drops any bodies and you need help with clean up. Then again you're pretty good at that shit yourself."

The young lady had a confused look in her eyes. "Did I scare you? I'm sorry, dear," She smiled at Caitlyn and rubbed her arm. Caitlyn gave a nervous smile. Herald cleared his throat. "You're one lucky girl, Caitlyn. The two meanest people in our family are being nice to you. You're lucky, I tell you." Madam Scarlett gasped dramatically. "Mean, you say? You call your mother mean? Herald!?" Herald scratched his neck. His lips gave a lopsided smile. "You're unbelievable! Caitlyn, " Madam Scarlett called as she turned back to Caitlyn. "Do not mind a word that rascal says, okay?" Caitlyn smiled and nodded.

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

19 Alessandro has his arm wrapped around her waist and they stepped forward to cut 15 pounds cake made customise from Daily Delights By Rabia. The cake was so beautiful like the one that Sabrina had always wished for wedding. Her eyes were shimmering with happiness. The knife was passed to Sabrina by Liam and Alessandro placed his hand on hers as they cut the cake. The couple was smiling brightly. Alessandro took a small portion of slice and bring it near to Sabrina ’s mouth.. She blushed and opened her mouth slightly as she nibbled on the cake slightly.