Alya Roshidere Novels & Stories

Her voice, ethereal and sharp, echoed through the thick air, slicing into the fabric of magic that guarded the cursed island. As she whispered the final incantation, a crack formed in the luminous wall—small, fleeting, but enough for one to pass. “He must go now!” Ysolde cried, her voice urgent. “Only one—only the strongest.” Everyone turned to Alexandro. Without hesitation, the Alpha King shed his robe and stepped forward. His eyes burned with conviction, the winds howling around him as if answering his call. The others—Kiara, Jacob, Edward, Nivera, Valerian, and even Serena’s father—watched in silence, holding their breath as Alexandro tilted his head skyward. His body shimmered and began

Nice! But, no matter how corny it sounds, ladies, OH MY GOD! I, Agent July Aaliyah Mercado, am also a woman and have a heart, so I will say that I can't help but feel giddy about what’s happening right now between me and this bratty princess.

“How could I forget a young lady who beat me so shamefully?” I blushed a little at that. Alpha Jonah was a devoted chess player, and an excellent one at that. He liked challenging other Alphas with whom he had negotiations or alliances, and that was how I ended up playing with him 3 years ago. Because Richard could hardly tell the difference between a rook and a knight.

And it was starting to creep me out how he was saying my name at the end of every sentence. “And what are you doing here Alpha James? Looking for that elusive mate that you can never seem to find?” Ryker asked. But Alpha James’ eyes stayed fixed on me. So Ryker stood around James and took my hand in his, striking a straight and dominant pose in front of the creepy Alpha.