Alyssa Ramirez Novels & Stories

Then he drags that gaze to Rylan, as he smiled lazily. Glancing out the window, I wonder how much force it would take for me to make it through and plummet to my death, just to escape this situation. "So great to see you, Alpha," Asher says smoothly, shaking hands with Rylan while patting the side of his arm warmly. I can hardly see the relationship between the two. One of Desire, the other of Purity. Their stark differences would suggest hostility between the two, however, they look rather warm toward each other.

I feel panicked thinking that she might overpower me and take Darius away. 'Don't worry, we are the same. I am Althea, your past self. We didn't get much time to mingle with each other. You will get used to me. We are the same. Let's save Azzazal or your Darius first. He is in danger. These stupid spells think they can snatch him from us.' she assures me. I guess that's for only me to hear and not the others. Yes, we need to save him first.

Jake Carson I was exhausted. We’ve been up all morning and Danika hasn’t decided what outfit she wants to wear and Alison told me this is a daily thing. She was yelling a lot, after a point it was just noise to me. Just great! First, she couldn’t find the shoes that went with her outfit. Then when she finally found the ‘perfect’ shoes, she said they were too ‘cute’ to be paired with a normal outfit, so she decided that the shoes ‘deserve’ better and tried to find another outfit again.

She walked out of the room without saying a word, and it was seconds later that the terrace door opened, revealing the blue eyed woman, Luna Ella, the Alpha’s first woman. “Did you see her, mother Luna? The arrogance in her eyes, and the deviousness…” “She is nothing but a human, a slave, and a peasant for the Alpha’s pleasure. You go and take care of your son. Trust me, she is not going to be able to do anything, neither to you, nor to Daniel. It is only a matter of time before Aguilar grows tired of her, but you must know that as Alpha, we cannot control what he is to do. Therefore, I would suggest that you respect him, his decision, and what he chooses. Go and take care of Daniel, and do

Some deftly shifted the conversation, and the lively atmosphere soon resumed. Jason, not deeply involved in their social circle, quietly asked Damian, "Does Alyssa have a history with Marcelo’s... uh,Renee?" Damian nodded. "Back in school, people often said Alyssa was just a poor copy of Renee. Imagine the resentment." Alyssa Ramsey was the dignified lady in question. Jason, sensing something more, looked at Damian quizzically. "Damian, why do I get the feeling you're quite familiar with Renee?"

He stood up and faced the girl named Silvia. Catherine couldn't believe her ears. This girl was a witch? Do such things exist? All of a sudden she was hit by an old memory where Rasmus was abducted by a guy named Lennox, all piercings tatts, and charming. Rasmus had said he was a vampire. He wasn't lying... "She's of no use." Alonso gritted out as he raked his fingers through his hair glaring down at the floor.

Diego stayed behind at the lawyer’s office to clarify certain matters for his own benefit. He already knew that Alyssa used to work as a waitress and was pretty penniless at the time of her death. Yet when she had married Jaime, the beautiful English blonde had a fair amount of money and a nice property she had inherited from her parents.

"Hey! Can't you see he is here with us? Why don't you get out of our sight, you ugly wrench!" A sharp voice coming from the woman standing her called her out. Allysa’s expression turned sour, she can tolerate their rude stares but she can never, ever let someone insult her and let them get away with it. Allysa’s eyebrow raised as a response. Brushing her hair upward, she looks at the woman who just insulted her. “Who the fuck are you? Do I look like I cared? And stop insulting yourself, I know your eyesight isn’t that great but you should try to look in a mirror. Better yet, wear some eyeglasses you dumb bitch.” Allysa snarled without remorse.

Alessia went alone to the Restaurant. As she entered the private room, she saw Harrison, Margaret, and Nolan already seated, and there was also a woman of similar age to Bianca sitting in one of the seats. Alessia speculated that this should be the cousin that Ava mentioned, Jessie Ramirez. This Jessie seemed different from the other members of the Ramirez family. As soon as she saw Alessia, she got up and approached her. "Are you my cousin, Alessia? I'm Jessie. Nice to meet you."

Alyssa was shorter than Kira, barely five foot three, with her natural hair pulled back in a puff. “My love, how have you been?” Kira pulled back to look at her properly. “When did you come back? How’s your mom’s health?” The questions tumbled out before Alyssa could answer any of them. Alyssa had been Kira’s personal assistant four months ago, back during those early chaotic days right after leaving Adrian and opening the first Phoenix location. She’d been there for everything. And more importantly, she was loyal to the core. Never gossiped, never complained, always anticipated what Kira needed before she even asked for it.