Alyah Chanelle Scott Novels & Stories

She looked at Jamira. “This is my daughter Layla, right?” Jamira looked seriously, and said yes. Lucifer got up from his seat, and walked to the woman. “Lilith, she’s been in the human world all this time. She probably doesn't know that she can breathe or not breathe and be fine.” He wrapped his arms around her, putting one hand right above her breast. He kissed her with a passion I had no clue could exist.

From her house. “Hey babes,” Janelle cooed to the camera, her voice switching from venom to sugar in a heartbeat. “I’m standing inside the Westwood mansion right now. You won’t believe who I’m here with. The side chick who forged Darius’s will to steal everything from me!” Alaya shot to her feet. “You need to leave. Now.” Janelle spun the camera toward Alaya, who was standing behind the desk with her arms crossed. “There she is,” she said, pointing like she’d just found Bigfoot. “Lying. Manipulative. And now a criminal.”

Raihannah said and I gave her a thumbs up and walked out of the office. They could really make a cute couple. Even though they were of different races. I took the elevator and found my way to where I had my appointment. Doctor Aleeyah Edwards Head of Psychology. This was where I had to be. I looked towards her door as I moved closer to where her secretary sat. " Assalamu Alaykum, I'm here for my appointment, miss Faryah Mustapha" I greeted as she gracefully smiled at me. " Wa'alaykumussalam, yes Doctor Aleeyah is waiting for you, you can go in" She answered. "Thank you" I said with a warm smile and walked to her door.

I looked up to see Matt leaning at the doorway as he watched us. I took out my phone and played the video for her. Her eyes widened and a smile appeared on her face... making her dimple show. "She is happy, not sad." I said. "That's a Korean movie and that's SBN Chanelle. She's watching the current movie 'Alchemy Of Soul.' Chelsea said. "Ehh?" I raised a brow and Matt laughed. "She's watching my favorite movie." She pointed and turned to Matt. "Do we have a GOTV here?'"

But Alya felt like she had entered a fish market. Alexandra spotted her and motioned her to come closer. “Go and help our showstopper,” she ordered Alya. “That’s her.” She pointed at the blonde girl, Pacey Shin, one of the hottest models in the country. Alya stared at the blonde girl who was undoubtedly one of the prettiest ladies she had ever seen. Her skin was smooth with bronze flakes shining all over her body.

The more I couldn't say I was Elias' wife, the more annoying it was. "I'm...." I opened my mouth when the girl's hand reached up to stop me. "A young and beautiful girl I've never met. You are Blue Moon's Stella, our Luna?" I bit my lower lip hard, nodding reluctantly. "Haha." A mocking laugh rang out, and then I heard her speak again. "Nice to meet you, my lady. I'm Aliyah, the only female general of Alpha Elias." Aliyah said proudly. I stared at her without blinking, my heart screaming non-stop: Cool!

Chanel was Scott’s sister. Sadie could only watch, almost frozen in place, with a smile on Chanel’s face. One that held a smug air of knowing resilience as she reached out a hand. “Oh, I do believe we’ve met formally since that day, haven’t we?” she said, mischief shining in her eyes as she observed Sadie’s reaction. She immediately saw the cards Chanel was playing, especially as Scott raised a brow, looking between them while a small crowd had gathered and was surely listening in.

"I need chips. And something stupid on TV. And someone to tell me a dumb joke. I need chaos, Kat. My brain is drowning in order and I cannot keep this up without something to be messy about." Jack looked at the compass. Its needle pointed at Haley, then at the golden cracks in the floor, then at something new. Something outside the chamber. Something approaching from above. Not hostile. Familiar. "Aaliyah," Jack said, "who is coming down the borehole?" "Um." Aaliyah's voice was tinged with a specific blend of confusion and resigned amusement. "It is Mercy. She left Sterling Tower twenty minutes ago. She is in the elevator cage. And boss, she is carrying a portable television, a bag of potato

We snicker and step outside only to find Geena and Karly. They’re heading into the store a bit suspicious, if you ask me. Geena is all politician’s wife charm, dressed in a Chanel power suit, pearls gleaming. “My oh my! If it isn’t my best sister Aaliyah! How are you, dear?” she gushes. “Ouuu… and Brandon’s here too — with your cute son! Time you introduced us, hmm?” Noah looks confused. I sigh and say, “Noah, Amanda, Gabe — this is my sister, Mrs. Morgan Parker. And the lady beside her is Mrs. Karly Von.” They greet them politely. Karly adds in her quiet voice,