Alysha Clark Relationship Novels & Stories

His late night doubled. Clara, the Alpha daughter of Moonshine pack, a long-time alliance to the pack and also a business partner of the Knights company, showed up after her divorce with her husband. She has constantly been available in Vaelor's life, in his car, in his business, and in his space. It ends today. “I'm here to file for a divorce,” I told the lawyer who had his head buried in paperwork. He checked the papers, and when his eyes settled on the name and age, he finally looked up at me.

She stated with finality. Ashley rolled her eyes. Her best friend could be so over dramatic sometimes! She just wanted her to have some fun and let loose a little. Claire had been searching for her mate for three years now and even if she claims she had given up the search, Ashley knew her friend was only lying to herself. She had always seen the longing in Claire's eyes when she saw the pack members with their mates. “I wasn't asking you to date anyone! Just one moment of fun! Seriously, Claire, you are twenty-one and still a virgin!” Ashley yelled, causing a few people to turn their heads in their direction.

Alicia said. When I told Alicia that Gary and I had never had the best relationship, she asked me why. So, I told her how badly he had treated me my whole life. Then, I told her everything he did to Claire and me, Starting from the beginning. She seemed to be very shocked that he would act like that.

he explained and nodded slowly. “Nice,” I whispered, before I could say another word, my phone began to ring, I walked up to the bed stand and picked it up. Myla. I swiped on the answer button and raised the phone up to my ear. “Myla, what’s up? Talk to me,” I said to her as soon as I answered the call. “Alyssa’s relationship with Alex is Contractual,” her voice came softly at the other end of the phone. I blinked rapidly before finally opening my eyes wide.

His footsteps faded while I moved my gaze back to Asher. “You want to talk, here I am” My voice was calm, composed. He moved closer, one step at a time. “Let's talk about her. About us” he said. Us. That word made my stomach churn with something I couldn't understand. I couldn't tell if it was excitement, or anxiousness. Asher pressed his lips, then spoke. “Elara is my daughter, you can't hide her forever, Aliyah” My voice rose to retort immediately. “You can't be so sure. You should believe me when I say she's not your daughter”

“Then what do we do?” “We wait,” Ashley said. “We watch. And if the moment comes when I can protect you without destroying everything else, I will take it.” Clara studied her for a long moment. Then she pulled Ashley into a fierce embrace. “I love you,” she whispered against Ashley’s hair. “You are my sister. Marked or not. Always.” Ashley closed her eyes and held her tightly. The bond hummed, but for once it did not pull her toward Damien. It simply existed, steady and warm, like a second heartbeat beside her own.

He stares at Alisha, and she hurriedly nods. “Yes, so surprised.” She stares at me strangely, I breathe out a sigh. “Arya, meet my friends from the university, Alisha and Jasper, they are married, Alisha, Jasper, meet Arya.” Arya beams widely, “Nice to meet you.” We slip into the booth facing them, since Alisha and Jasper have already ordered. We get to eating. Alisha stares at Arya, “So, I heard you work for ClaraVogue as a designer, what are some of the collections you have designed?”

Then she paused and her face turned serious as she looked at me and I knew something was very wrong. “Tell me what it is, Alysha. Be quick about it and don't beat around the bush with me” I told her and she dragged in a long breath before she continued speaking. “I think the alpha of the South Valley pack and Jenny are in a relationship. A lady who I assumed was his younger sister, told me the alpha was with someone, and from my observance, it seemed like the person was Jenny” she said and stopped and I didn't know when I squeezed the armrest of my chair so hard that part of it broke and I quickly withdrew my hand.

She waved the phone over her shoulder and informed Alex, "I'm reading these. I want to know everything, and then we are both going to talk with Moni and Man to see if they did this to separate us. I will end every relationship with them. I will give Man back his share and kick him out of my company." "What? No. He is your stepdad, Ashly, and your late father's lover; think about it, Ashly," Alex said, following her. "My late father never liked liars to Alex, and you will not come between this; because of them, my baby didn't see his father for almost seven years, and I bear all the pain. You bear all the pain and don't know about your child; no, Alex, that's enough. They play enough with our

The door closed. Alistair turned to me. His eyes were gold now—fully gold, blazing. "You want to explain that?" he demanded. "Explain what?" "The way Ashford looked at you. The way you looked at him. Who is he?" I set down my notebook. "He's my ex-mate." Alistair went still. "The one who rejected you." "Yes." "Lydia is his wife?" "Yes." "And now they're on my board." He laughed—a cold, dangerous sound. "This is a game, Clara. And I don't like being played."