Alyssa Ramirez Novels & Stories

I couldn’t ignore the fact that the voice had sounded exactly like Spencer. “What exactly is goimg on?” I wondered aloud. A knock sounded on my door, ending my flow of throats. I rolled my eyes in frustration as I answered. “Come in.” The door creaked open and a petite girl dressimg in a thigh length black dress covered with a white apron entered. “Hello, Alyssa. What’s the matter?” I asked. Alyssa was the maid permanently assigned to me for the rest of my life. “You have a visitor, Mrs,” Alyssa replied. I could see that she was trying hard to fight the blush off her face, and neither did i miss the emphasis on the last word she uttered.

“Then that is even more great cause guess what I wished for last night? To dance on your grave!” “FUCK YOU!” “I fuck your asshole even more Dylan! Anyway, I have.........” She halted in her statement when she heard her phone ringing in her purse. Alyssa reached for the phone, swiped to receive the phone call, and spoke first. “Who?......” “I am Alice. Guess you can remember me, Alyssa!” “Oh, sure! The fucking bitch that went around sleeping with my father. Yes, I do know you. Go on!” “That is great to hear too cause I have a little video to share with you and Dylan.”

I said as she turns her eyes back to me, "what game, Sara, didn't you see how destiny came to your doorstep, and now, you can as well leave my husband alone" Unknown to her, she air's out the truth, I clapped while she smiled at me. "Oh wow, isn't this wonderful!!! Alyssa, thank you so much for making me want to take Drake from you, oops sorry!! I meant the real Liam Khan and not that imposter, brought in by you". Alyssa's vents out, "don't you dare think of doing such and if you try to be just an itch close to Liam, I will kill you".

"It wasn't your fault. I pushed myself too hard. I did my two weeks of bed rest, and now I'm okay. Whatever guilt you're feeling? Let it the fuck go." Behind me, Hammer and Gator both snort under their breath. I shoot them a glare, immediately shutting them up. Alyssa's eyes flick over my shoulder, finally noticing them for the first time. Her expression softens as she offers a warm, polite smile—like she didn't just verbally castrate me in front of them a second ago. "Hi, I'm Alyssa." Hammer and Gator both freeze, glancing at me like they're asking permission to breathe in her direction.

"The good news is, we're now driving on an unfinished bridge," "WHAT!!!" Cammie and I screamed together. I just wanted to ask Alyssa why I had trouble seeing that as good news. Sure enough, ahead of us, the bridge was still unlinked. There was a huge gap looming large from the middle. "Alyssa, stop! What are you doing?" Cammie yelled from the back. And the only person who looked so unruffled about it was Alyssa. Instead of hitting the brake, she was speeding up even faster. Her foot kept flooring the accelerator like a maniac, causing the speed monitor to rise up 200 mph. Alyssa's lips curved up into a smile. She did look like a real speeding maniac.

They bid goodbye to Leena in tears. I approached Alyssa and touched her face. Alyssa gasps and looks into my eyes without blinking. My eyes glowed, and I saw Alyssa’s past. She was a girl with a snake on her head and snake-like eyes that turned a living being into a stone. She was nicknamed Medusa. Her life has been very difficult since childhood.

Valerie Alyssa was rather candid or even blunt, to some extent. I supposed it’s not easy for people who had suffered from such a trauma like her to speak out their miserable stories in a frank way. But Alyssa, on the opposite, was eager to share. After being confined with the secret for so long, she desperately wanted someone to listen to her, comfort her and guide her, like a lamb missing her flock. Alyssa Woodland, as the only daughter of Alpha Felix, princess of the strongest north pack, was an Omega.

There were two words on the screen —Oliver Holmes. It was incredible. It was a female voice on the phone, but she drove a Raptor. It was radical. But then, after seeing the girl who got out of the driver’s seat, Javier found the girl to be even more radical. She was almost 1.9 meters tall and was extremely tanned, as if she had grown up on the coast. The skin on her body was so tanned it was glowing! Javier could not believe it. When he got closer, he asked tentatively, "Alyssa?"

I was sure that no one in the pack knew the reasons why the Alpha accepted me. "My lady." The lady by my side suddenly called, making me turn sharply. "Would you mind calling me Evelyn, I feel quite uncomfortable addressing me with such a name. Besides, we are quite the same age." I smiled. "I'm sorry, but I don't think I could do that, I'll be in trouble if the Alpha catches me." The lady smiled and bowed in apology. "Between, the Alpha asked me to bring you to him when you wake up so can we go now?"

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "