Alya X Marinette Novels & Stories

“Pour us another one, Tony.” “Yes, Sir.” He obeyed. The door opened just before Tony opened a new bottle, showing Kieran with a redhead female. “Alpha Dante,” she greeted politely, despite showing an irritated expression. Ayla only wore a thin satin pajamas with a white sweater draped over her shoulder. Her hair was pulled into a messy bun—not the usual style she’d use. Her face wasn’t covered with a layer of makeup, and even her lips were pale. Kieran caught my gaze. That male stared at me with fire blazing in his eyes. That only made me smile wider.

“You should know that we can never be together. If you were stupid enough to imagine it, kill the thought. You are a slave. My slave for that matter and it can never happen." Olivia knew what he was trying to say but she didn't want to believe it. She didn't want to let go so easily. With a deep breath, Xander said the words that caused her legs to almost give way. “I Alpha Xander Adams, reject you Olivia Stone as my mate." The tears she had been looking for suddenly came, gushing down her face like a river. Was she surprised? No. But she had thought maybe there was a chance. “I won't keep you here. You're freed from me, you can return to your pack today and never come back. Else, you will n

I can’t wait to be in his arms again and be ravished by Xander. I was so excited when I received the few bags sent by Marietta and Alexia. It was more than I expected, and Gosh, they were so beautiful. Alexia gave me many expensive stuff that looks quite new and so gorgeous. I expected these kinds of things from her because she is a lycan elite. But I never knew I would be getting this beautiful stuff from Marietta as well. Apparently, the Alpha just got her a few things, and she thought it wise to hand them over to me, just to help me get back my man.

Marek said, voice low, venom wrapped in silk, “we bring him blood and fire. He’ll open his gates to me, not Lucian.” He reached into his jacket, pulling out a folded piece of paper. Crisp, white, edges stained faintly with dried blood. He unfolded it, staring at the single name written across it in sharp, deliberate strokes. Ayla. Marek’s smile widened, cruel, poisonous. Serrano’s pride still burned from the night she had stolen his mask, stripped him of power, and humiliated him in front of his own men. Serrano wanted her blood almost as much as Marek wanted Lucian’s throat.

When I looked at my reflection, I could see the colors of gold and purple staring back at me. Since Alicia’s death, Mara has opened up more with me and Celine. We have become great friends despite the distant between us. She is studying to be a botanist so she can identify different plants and flowers dangerous to the packs. Celine and Mara have started helping me to plan the wedding. Mara is now the Luna of the pack and fully mated with Rowan. She comes by every now and then to help with charities and the wedding preparations. Celine has found a new beau, and they live together in the flat that we rented. She had told me over and over that she does not see it last long, but I can see the de

What kind of person says something like that? “You never told me your name,” I said, crossing my arms. She leaned back, her smirk deepening. “I’m Ayla.” A chill ran down my spine. “You’re so creepy.” Ayla chuckled. “Your brother may not survive the mate bonding season.” My stomach clenched. “I’ll be glad if he doesn’t.” I blinked, thrown off by how easily the words left her mouth. “I understand why others don’t like Renzo, but… you’re his sister. His older sister, even.”

She gives me the most seductive and tantalizing look that makes me want to take her and fuck her right here, right now, and says, “I, Arianna Marlena Erickson, accept you, Ares Cain Martin, as my mate from here and now, henceforth.” She was as turned on as I was at this very moment. The strength of my mate coupled with her raw passion and desire made her scent smell absolutely intoxicating. I kiss her immediately as passionately as I can to tell her how much she fucking means to mean and how bad I want her at this very second. “Whoa….whoa....hit the brakes for a second Alpha. Uh….you good with this Alessandro?” Alec chirps up in his usual playboy tone. “Because I’m good with this, so I say,

She suggested, and I looked at William, a bit worried. " I am sorry, did I say something wrong?" Melena asked, a bit concerned. " No, it is just that I am not allowed to sleep with other people, especially Mirabel," I said, looking at William, and the mages began to laugh. " Typical of an Alpha, they do not like sharing. " Audrey said laughing, " We will keep it safe then, you and William, Patrick and Susan, and Mirabel will join me and Audrey," Melena said, and we all laughed. It was clear that the mages were looking for an addition to their duo, and they might just find that addition in Mirabel.

Alma smiled at Clarissa and asked, “How are you all?” “We are fine. I can see you’re beautiful as always,” Clarissa said. Alma smiled, “Thank you,” she said. They were having umbrellas, knowing that it’s going to rain. “Who’s this new girl?” she asked, looking at Chloe. “You might have heard, she’s our Alpha’s mate,” Clarissa said. “Oh, you’re that girl. Nice to meet you, I am his mother,” “I know; my name is Chloe. Nice to meet you,”

Her eyes leave me just long enough to glance at Jacob and look back, “What? I just wanted to say hi to her.” I stand up straighter, and I watch as she sizes up the motion. Her smirk just growing. “The one girl who was finally able to lock down the twins… Interesting…” I don’t say anything. Clearly my existence is enough to aggravate this girl. “You’re Alphas.” Jacob snaps, and Justine rolls her eyes. “Yes. Yes. Alphas.” She takes a step closer to me, and so does Jacob. Should I be worried here?