Alya X Masachika Novels & Stories

Among them were Alphas from other packs alongside their Luna and the pack members exchanging pleasantries and chatting amongst themselves. Just then, Alpha Gabriel descended the stairs, his steps echoing through the hall. Dressed in a tailored tuxedo suit exuding a magnetic aura that captivated all who beheld him. I couldn't help but drool over him. His strong, chiseled features were accentuated by his piercing gaze, his muscles ripple beneath his tailored suit, his graceful and commanding movement, his towering height and broad shoulders as he made his way down alongside his best friend Asher, the pack's beta.

It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was. “All for the money Sof.” I turn back to Derek and nudge him on the shoulder. “Don’t give me that look. Frowns and ice cream don’t go together.” Derek’s face instantly lightens up. “You bought ice cream??” he questions with widened eyes. “Yes but you’ll get yours when we get home,” I reply, patting him on the head. I dig my hand into my shoulder bag and pull out a black nylon bag. “This is for Scott. They didn’t have his favorite, so I got him vanilla.” I hand the bag over to Sofia.

Sometimes I wanted those emotions. “Let’s remember to call me Lila, not Layla. Okay?” I ignored Theodore, and looked at Jamira. “Yes, you highness.” She nodded her head, letting me know she understood. “Did yall get everything?” I asked, looking at the carriage behind them. I walked up to Alsie. “Such a good girl you are! Always taking care of us.” I rubbed her mane. I did not know her age when I got her, but it has been 24 years. She has not aged like me. She looked tired, and in need of a good time like me too.

Lia: “I am Aria, and this is my husband, Alpha Dominic.” She introduced calmly. I frowned the moment she stepped forward, extending her hand like this was some polite meeting, some civilized exchange. Instinct took over before thought, I stepped back, breaking the space between us. My eyes flicked to Marcel. “I am sorry, but I don’t even understand what this is?” I asked flatly. “I didn’t ask for her help. And I certainly wouldn’t need it from you.”

I managed to made her spend the night here while the other go home, the other five group members were not suspicious. Andy, my beta who just came home after got some food for the three of us, catching me pull her into my lap. 'What the hell?!' he complained in our mind-link. 'She's my mate.' I said. He nodded in an understanding and then lock himself inside his room without my command, giving us privacy. I fed the both of us with her still in my lap all along. This is normal and natural for mated wolves. She is confused, but can't refuse me, her body won't allow that. I fill my lungs with her sweet scent, making Dax, my wolf howling in my head, satisfied. I scent a strong alpha inside her.

The sight of it stirred something in all of them—hope. As they descended, pack warriors noticed them, and the word spread fast. By the time they reached the edge of the dock, Alexandro himself stepped down from the ship to meet them. His eyes locked onto Edward and Jacob—and then landed on their father. “Lord Alaric,” Alexandro said. “Alpha Alexandro,” the older man replied. There was no tension this time, only shared urgency. “I brought help,” Alaric said. “This is Ysolde.” Alexandro studied her, surprised. “The witch?”

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.

It is only one moment when Rosalia is about to sit in her place when Adina stops her, blurting out, “Don’t, Rosalia!” A smirk covers his face as Ferguson feels a little proud of his sister. After all, the blood of the royals runs in her veins and she is her father’s daughter. “What happened, Adina?” She takes deep breaths, the color of her eyes starting to change and Ferguson informs her, “Not here, Adina!” Within a moment she manages to speak, “She will not take my place!” and hurries out of there, leaving the family alone to have dinner. Ferguson and Rosalia are sitting together, after his mate has happily left the seat, she comes to sit next to him. “Alright, everyone, we may begin the ce

Rita said, simply and calmly. "Let me make something clear to you, Miss Bethany Madison. Makaila is nothing like you. You are just a bundle of stupidity, foolishness, fake body, bitchiness and Sultriness. Makaila on the other hand is a pretty girl with an open heart, very smart, brave and courageous girl. If you didn't know that, know it now and get it into that empty brain of yours. At least there would be something in it." Rita told her to her face and that left Bethany awestruck.

“I bet you’re getting weary already. I can see the little bags under your eyes. You probably need to sleep. Or have you been crying? Someone broke your heart?” Akayla fumed and her eyes burned with fire. “I would tear your flesh apart and feed your bones to my dog over there!” Alpha Julian growled and attempted to charge at her but Rosella held him back. “No,” Rosella said. “I think Maika has a plan.” They watched as Akayla went wild on Maika and a few times they thought she would be roasted to death but Maika managed to dodge every single one of the witch’s attack. Rosella could see that Maika was getting slower. She was losing her grip and her arms had some red patches, evidence that some