Novel & Cerita Alya

~Alayasia~ Come in now. I walk into the office and stand next to my mate. “Hello, I’m Alayasia, the Beta female. I hear you were looking for me.” Geoffroy's body is rigid, and his jaw is ticking. I know he’s pissed, and he wants to grab me, but he can’t show his hand right now. The Elder looks completely confused; his head keeps moving between me and Geoffroy. “Uh, yeah, uh, hello. I’m Elder Haynes. I came here in regards to the young Zara.”

The air, thick with dust and the musty scent of damp earth, slowly filled my lungs. ​ Caramen emerged, her face now illuminated by the faint glow of the embers. Gaunt, sallow-skinned, she looked like a phantom, but her eyes held a fierce, wary intelligence. ​“I am Caramen,” she repeated, her voice low and raspy as she scanned the room. ​“I... I am... Aliya,” I stammered, the name feeling alien on my tongue. ​Caramen approached, her eyes vigilant. “Why were you brought here?” she asked, a weariness in her tone that spoke of endless suffering.

Then he said something Ryan never expected. “They say the woman who defeated King Lucian… is the child from the ancient prophecy.” Silence filled the hall. Ryan frowned. “What prophecy?” The messenger looked surprised. “The prophecy written about the child of chaos Ryan’s expression hardened slightly. “I’ve never heard of it.” The man shifted uneasily. “My Alpha… the rumors claim she is the child born from the forbidden union.” Ryan’s patience thinned. “Speak clearly.” The messenger lowered his voice. “The rumors speak the woman beside you… Aria… is the child bears the mark

Ayla felt like she was sinking,she could hear Kael calling her name but she couldn't reply him and she fell hard to the ground,she opened her eyes. Ayla looked around slowly, she didn’t know where she was but she knew certainly that this wasn’t any where in Lunaria and the way it looked very lush, the Aura was very different but also welcoming, it didn’t look like anywhere in Lunaria and she looked back and a woman was standing there but the woman's eyeswere closed

Like a mother wolf protecting her cub—ready to fight to the death against anyone who threatened it. At the end of the day, the only person Alyssa truly cared about was Dylan. "Both of you. Get out."

I asked, my voice barely audible, as she shook her head in disbelief. “I’m such a fool,” her voice cracked, and my chest felt like needles were being pushed inside. “It’s your greatest admirer—my one and only step-sister, Nala. She matches the description, she’s obsessed with you, and that note clearly states I should stay away from you. And now that I think of it, that handwriting is all hers,” Aliya continued yelling. It all made sense now. I knew Nala was a maniac, but I never thought it could get to this extent.

She wanted to hide from all these unyielding barbarians that surrounded her. "Hello! You must be the alphas little human." A females voice sounded right beside her, yet she kept her head down not daring to lift it from the current position. "Yes I am a human, but I AM NOT your alpha's. I was told to keep my head down and that's what im doing. So if you don't mind please just leave me in peace." Ulaya answered the person, her voice pleading. "Oh my goddess! Nooo! You do not have to hide yourself ! I'm so sorry that my brother is such an asshole." She spoke the last sentence in a lowered voice.

she placed a plate full of steaming aloo paratha on the table. "Abia is coming, she came from Bangalore last week so I invited her " she continued. Abia al-Ahmed, Hayat's childhood friend more like a sister. She is really sweet with a great sense of humor and also really beautiful. Even in her mid-twenties she still looks like a teenage girl. We have been really close all the previous years before she got married. "Where is Zyana I have not seen her since yesterday," I asked her still filling my mouth with donuts.

Flashback "Alyssa." A soft voice said. I could barely hear it but it sounded quite familiar. I couldn't open my eyes even though I tried. I fought so hard to move, but I couldn't. I felt like I couldn't breathe. I felt like everything in me was shutting down. Like I was at the edge and was being pushed off. "Alyssa I'm here." The voice said again and I struggled to open my eyes.

She was about to give a simple answer of not knowing her identity, when the door opened once more. “Her name is Aliaria, the woman the prophecy had talked about would come and dethrone you.” She turned around to see an old man, dressed in all white robe standing few miles away from her. He had grey hairs and his eyes blue, just like the rest of the men in the room.