Alya Cesaire Novels & Stories

“What are you doing here?” “I am on vacation with my brother, I doubt that it would be the same case for you. To what do we owe the pleasure?” She asked, and Alessandro raised an eyebrow at the woman. “Alpha Ned? On vacation when he was beside Alaric a few weeks back? I doubt that you really do expect me to believe that, Rheniera.” He said, and the woman’s eyes met mine for a second. Alessandro turned to face me, and slowly extended his hand. I knew that he didn’t want me to proceed with the argument, no matter how tempted I was, in front of the woman. “My mate, Valerie Morozov.”

Jamira said if she knew how, she’d tell me, but heaven was not her domain. We enter Trasion easily. There was no fee to enter or live there other than you had to be a winemaker. My father was known well for his wine. Even though it was a small shop, dad’s wine was rare and delicious. He was offered his own factory many times, but he knew if he started a factory, he wouldn’t have time for his family. I told the duke of the town that I was his granddaughter. I kept my fathers last name; Celestia, and changed my first name to Lila. As far as anyone knew I was layla’s daughter. I willed everything to myself. If anyone asked where my mother was, I would say she died at the age of 44. 44 years old

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.”

Then Magdalena rented some old car so that getting around would be easier for her. Sona really was at home. Her way of life was written all over her face. She smelled of alcohol and cigarettes and was dressed in cheap, vulgar clothes. Aunt Tamia was awake too, but she could not get out of bed. Tamia was very happy to see Sara, but the same could not be said about Sara, she was frightened. Age had made Tamia’s deformity even worse. The poor woman was horrible to look at, but she was still the one Magdalena loved most in her family. More precisely, she did not love anyone else at all.

Well that was the case for Alexis and the girl, just that their parting was just a day ago. Alexis waved to the girls and she head to Madam Lydia office, Madam Lydia was the CEO of the restaurant, and she was also one of Alexis patient, when she was in the office, even Madam Lydia was so glad to see Alexis in her office, even though it was just a day, it felt like years to Madam Lydia.

Raphael says referring to Christopher. "You owe me!" Christopher smiles. "Our flight was great through. Rivers State is really the treasure base of the nation." Alison smiles. "Absolutely!" Raphael chuckles. "This is my cousin Juliet. That's my younger sister Alexandra." Raphael says introduces his guest. "Juliet, Alexs. Meet Madison and Alison." Raphael, says with a satisfactory grin. "We have already been introduced!" Juliet smiles. "Your sister is pretty." Alison smiles at Alexandra, who had a bored look on her face.

He sat ignoring the documents waiting to be read and turned his attention to his two best friends. Allard, sitting on the sofa, stood up and faced Kinsley. "Your Majesty, I have investigated the woman with Abigail's soul. She turned out to be an ordinary employee who works in your Company. The woman's name is Alesya Arshelia Fiorenz from a well-known Fiorenz family. Still, it seems Alesya has problems with her family, so living separately in a housing estate is impossible. far from the center of the capital Lunaris." Allard explained.

A fierce and stubborn woman who makes Alby interested and challenged to get it. MEET ALESSIA MIKHAYLA__ is a beautiful 'secret agent' who is famous for being fierce and stubborn. Women who are free and don't like being regulated let alone being restrained seem to hate a lot of things. Including, Albyazka Stefano. Since their first meeting which could not be said to be good as well as other unexpected meetings that left a lot of bad events, Alessia's space for movement was limited. Alessia hates it. Hates the limitations of life like a pet bird because of Alby's actions as he claims to be a lover in front of the media.

Elise listened thoughtfully, recalling, “Actually, you used to enjoy working out before your marriage. You ran a lot, especially. But since coming here, you became too busy. Also, your mom was one of the city’s finest officers, so you must’ve inherited some of her athletic talents.” At the mention of “mom,” Alia’s curiosity piqued. She gently pressed for more information and pieced together bits of Livia’s family history from Elise’s occasional comments. Livia’s mother, named Celesta, was a famed military officer and a legend in her own right. Known for her calm tactical mind and immense bravery, she had led the city’s elite troops and commanded great respect. Even after bearing Livia and a

Did Camilla please her so he decided to keep her as his mistress? “Is that alpha Lucien? The one from the legendary Hart family?” Elisa's voice brought me back from my reverie. “Yes.” I answered half-heartedly. I have been finding her more and more irritating recently. She is becoming more and more demanding, unlike Camilla who was always contented just with a single smile from me. “Babe, you are amazing. I never imagined that you have already made contact with such a great man.” I was not pleased with the compliment as my mind was occupied with something else.