Alya Rena Rouge Novels & Stories

"She comes with a force that will protect the Frostholm Pack. He will be a guardian and a leader, carrying on the legacy of Alpha Usher." One joy was already overwhelming for Rowena, and now Ayla revealed two joys at once. It seemed too good to be true, but Rowena knew that Ayla's visions had never been wrong. She couldn't hold back the tears of joy that flowed more freely now. "O-oh, God." Rowena struggled to breathe amidst the waves of happiness. "My Vione. She's going to..." Ayla quickly hugged Rowena with a big smile, almost laughing. She stopped Rowena from finishing her sentence. "Let this be our little secret for now. We just have to wait."

Layla said while Ciara nodded. She stood up and headed towards the bridge. She turned to look back at the castle, she saw the witches looking at her and smiling sadly, she gave them a small smile and crossed the bridge. She felt like she was moving from one world to another. She met herself in the woods. Sniffing around to see catch maybe a scent or whiff of anything.... just anything. Then it caught something... Something that smells like rotten eggs – Rouge. She is also a rouge presently so she did not bother but then the feral wolf was not going to let her be. She turned to look at it. Its eyes were red and his mouth of dripping with saliva... Salivating his newly founded meal.

Alpha Julian hissed at her and as she walked closer, he growled. "Could have kept you around as my pet for the next thousand years," Akayla shrugged. "You'd have gotten the exclusive privilege to satisfy the most beautiful woman on the planet, but since you're hell bent on a Romeo and Juliet tale with your pathetic lover, I would be happy to do the honors." Akayla's hands glowed with a red fire and she aimed it at Alpha Julian. He sidestepped immediately and Akayla was shocked when she saw Rosella again. She was up on her feet this time and her hand was glowing with a purple flame as well.

Rayna laughs, as she stands before him staring up at his giant beastly form. "He's huge, but beautiful. Do you shift like that too?" Alana asks, looking over at her I smile, seeing that she is staring at Ryder in amazement. "He is," Freya and I both speak in unison, making Alana laugh. "Yes, Liliana can shift into a lycan too, but she is a little smaller and her fur is the same color as her hair," Freya continues, when Aiden begins wiggling to get out of her arms as he watches Ryder.

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

I didn’t know for how long we remained like it but when his gaze didn’t falter, beads of sweat broke on my temple and a tremor shot down my body. “Apolloo!” Rita shouted from the top of the stairs all over again. And this time I snapped my head in her direction. Wearing a red off-shoulders dress, Rita looked like she had painted red all over her body. Red lipstick, red eyeshadows, red rouge and complete with red stilettos, she appeared to a be a walking red flag. No. A slut. Sorry for my assessment, but that’s what I felt!

And this time, she didn't offer blood. She commanded it. The runes flared. Her voice rose like thunder. “By right of blood, by the first flame, I claim what was mine before the fall. I am Alya Roth—last heir of the old line. And I will not be tested by ghosts.” The masked figure staggered. The air cracked like ice. And the shadows dissolved. --- Lucien collapsed, breath returning. Alya caught him, the sword clattering to the stone beside them. He looked up at her, still shaking. “You shouldn’t have been able to do that.”

she says with a wink. I gape at her bold statement. She laughs at my surpised face. "They will get used to you, i am Orphalia, Li in short" she extends her palm for a hand shake. "I am Althea" i hold her palm with mine for a second. "Come, where are you going. Whose team are you in" she asks me leading me forward. "I am Your commanders daughter, i dont have a team yet" she stops suddenly forcing me to stop as well.

“The first time I saw you, you were wearing this delicate white dress. White flowers were braided into your hair, and in a jar, you had a blue dragonfly.” Ayla frowned. She was sure that the day Galian gave her to Rhobart, she was wearing a light yellow dress. In her hair, she had a single red rose. She had no dragonflies, for she had stopped catching them when her father locked her up in her room. “My dress was yellow, not white,” Ayla corrected him. Rhobart shook his head. “White. I will never forget the moment I first saw you for as long as I shall live. Even if we were so young, I still thought you were the most beautiful creature I have ever seen.”

Ayanda said, hugging her friend and then dashing out of the room. These girls. I love them too much to get mad at them. Gia thought to herself, heading to her closet to get shoes and jewellery to match the outfit she had just picked. ~~~~ Aly stood at the door with a bottle of wine in her hand, feeling nervous. It had been too long since her last visit to Bazyli's place. The last time she was here, things felt so right. She was just about to ring the bell again when the door suddenly opened. Whoa, he looked even better than she remembered! His hair was still damp and a little longer than before.