Alyssa It Ends With Us Novels & Stories

While he was getting cozy with Wendy, did it ever cross his mind that we still had three days left before the contract ended and our bond officially broke? Back in my room, I looked at the photos of the 18 events I'd planned. They were proof of my effort and my memories. I took them down one by one. Right after I tore down the last photo, Blake reached out through the mind-link. His tone was sharp and accusatory. "You did this on purpose, didn't you? This itinerary is way too complicated. I can't make any sense of it! Wendy is at a total loss!" I was speechless. Still, I figured I should take responsibility, so I calmly said, "Do you want me to come back and run it?"

I was done with bondage, and I was done with men. "I might as well be a lesbian," I mused out loud in depression. "I'm sure I can find you a nice Mistress," said a voice from the hallway. I looked up to see Alyssa standing in the doorway with two glasses in her hands and wearing a fluffy bathrobe. Her hair was wet as if she had just gotten out of the shower. Her face held a slightly sad look to it, but she was still smiling. "I think I'm done with this crap now," I stated.

N O E L L E “She’s a fashion designer in Germany,” Alyssa said with greeted teeth. I ran to her and cried. I told her everything that happened, and she searched for Vanessa’s information online. She followed her on I*******m and checked all her previous posts. “She’s gorgeous!” She was just angry a while ago, and now she’s complimenting her.

Her tears rolled out. Alyssa got up, collected her clothes with shaky limbs, wore them and walked out. She couldn’t stay near him even for a minute. She had to go back to Coira and Benny. She cursed herself for not listening to her heart in the beginning, for falling so hard for him, for going back while she had the chance to. The Lykae was so nice to her, he had shown her the dreams of a future together. He had held her hand and said that he wanted to show her off to his people. And like an emotional fool, like a girl who always looked at him as her anchor, she fell for him. In the storm of events that just happened inside the tent, she felt like a ship abandoned in a tempestuous sea. Her c

Alyssa released Jasper's hand and quickly opened the car door. "Mr. Beckett, see you there, rain or shine." The warmth of her touch left his fingers as she withdrew. Jasper instinctively curled his fingers inward, his mouth parting to say something—anything—but hesitation held him back. Without waiting for his response, Alyssa slipped out of the car and disappeared into the night without a backward glance. It wasn't until she was fully gone that he whispered in a low, hoarse voice, "See you there, rain or shine."

"Dad, Mom, I regret it. "You were right. Ines Sutherland was never the right person for me. I want to come home."

*Rurac POV* I watched Alyssa as she ended her call, the corners of her lips upturned in a joyous smile that made my heart pound. She remained in that same position for a moment, her sparkling eyes reflecting the happiness that radiated from her. As she turned around to come back to the living room, I found myself instinctively moving to meet her.

And to get the essence of an Alpha… The only way was to be marked by an Alpha… And to be marked by a werewolf, an Alpha… That only means one thing… “I’m a Luna.”

Mom and Dad were in the kitchen, and they both had mischievous smiles on their faces. "Happy birthday, Alyssa!" Mom exclaimed, pulling me into a tight hug. "We have a special surprise for you." Dad joined in, ruffling my hair and saying, "That's right, sweetheart. But first, you'll have to close your eyes and follow us." I closed my eyes and giggled as they led me into the backyard. It was a beautiful sunny day, and I could feel the warmth of the sun on my face. They guided me to the swing they had built for me, and when they told me to open my eyes, I was met with a breathtaking sight. They had decorated the entire backyard with colorful balloons and banners that read, "Happy 10th Birthday,

STACY “Mama, you’re back already,” he murmurs, his voice drowsy and warm, the word Mama carrying that unshakable sweetness that feels like it belongs only to me. “Yes, baby,” I whisper, leaning down until my lips almost brush his hair. “So… how was the gala? Grandma and I saw you on TV when they announced you’re the Alpha Prime’s daughter.” His eyes widen a little. “Does that mean you’re… a princess?”