Alyssa Targaryen Novels & Stories

I didn't know how Asira knew but I wasn't about to let him know that. "It doesn't matter, I Arya Daston daughter of Halton and Celine , Alpha of ice wood pack reject you Kory Raven, future Alpha as your mate and future Luna." And just like that the bond broke. The worst pain I have ever felt engulfed me but I wasn't about to show it. I could feel my heart and soul and breaking into two . But I held my head high watching him crumble.

And this time, she didn't offer blood. She commanded it. The runes flared. Her voice rose like thunder. “By right of blood, by the first flame, I claim what was mine before the fall. I am Alya Roth—last heir of the old line. And I will not be tested by ghosts.” The masked figure staggered. The air cracked like ice. And the shadows dissolved. --- Lucien collapsed, breath returning. Alya caught him, the sword clattering to the stone beside them. He looked up at her, still shaking. “You shouldn’t have been able to do that.”

"Don't you even think about it! She is Winston Taylor's daughter. Besides, she's also someone whom Mr. Jasper cares for deeply. Do you want to get fired? Pay more attention to your surroundings and report any discrepancies to me immediately!" "Oh my goodness!" Ada gasped suddenly. "Is that Alexa's 'Ragnarok' that you're wearing, Ms. Alyssa?" "Yes, ma'am," Alyssa acknowledged, gesturing toward her brooch. Amid their intense focus on her, the yellow diamond-studded, internationally award-winning piece in her breast pocket remained entirely overlooked.

Only killing rogues can calm me down and now the last option is out of the list. "B-but Alpha only dead-" Daniel's excuses are making me furious and madder. "I WANT ROGUES OR ANYTHING. GIVE ME ANYTHING." I would fight a T-Rex right now, I don't care what is in front of me, I just want to break bones and shed blood. I feel the canines rising again from my bleeding gums. My claws dig into the leather chair tearing its foam, with a little more pressure its headboard breaks. I lift the chair and smash it with force on the closed door. Its wheels and legs fly across the room.

The smiling faces of three people who were making a picture-perfect family. My eyes caught the attention of the identity card that had her details. Iris Ivanov. "Iris...." My tongue rolled out her name. "Iris Ivanov....." I mumbled her name again with glitter in my eyes. Didn't know why her name felt so unique to me. "Daughter of Yuri Ivanov, the renowned Assassin." Igor completed her identity and I couldn't stop myself from mumbling the next words. "Welcome to my hell, my dear Assassin's Daughter."

Sometimes I wanted those emotions. “Let’s remember to call me Lila, not Layla. Okay?” I ignored Theodore, and looked at Jamira. “Yes, you highness.” She nodded her head, letting me know she understood. “Did yall get everything?” I asked, looking at the carriage behind them. I walked up to Alsie. “Such a good girl you are! Always taking care of us.” I rubbed her mane. I did not know her age when I got her, but it has been 24 years. She has not aged like me. She looked tired, and in need of a good time like me too.

The Presentation Year of the Roses Floral Season Lysia's bedroom Altsas Lyza THE GIRL THAT STARES BACK from the shiny surface of the mirror is plain. Behind her is the maid that gently combs her coily tresses into submission. I'm the plain girl staring back from the shiny surface of the mirror. I'm the only unattractive and undesirable princess. I'm the unpaired, unmarried princess of Altsas. I'm the albino daughter of King Tus III. I'm the little sister of Prince Kyan. I'm Princess Lyza.

Allura laughed sarcastically. "Still, you should have had a good childhood, better than Theia anyways." Jane said. "Not really." Allura shook her head, "He betrayed her, and of course, at the price of his life. All she ever approved, was my blood, and that was it. Just like why she would hate Aray so much." "Who is Arya?" Jane asked, and then realized, "The third princess?" Allura nodded: "Yes. The daughter she had with the King. I don't know why she kept the child even, when she just sees werewolves as slaves."

Episode 4&5 Alyssa's pov . I woke 6:45 with alot of excitement . I brush my teeth ,took a warm soothing bath , changed into something official and comfortable. I wore a blue flowered shirt with a black blazer ontop and a pencil trousers with my black heels that wasn't too visible that made me inch taller than I was and lastly I grabbed my black Louis Vuitton fake bag . Applied little makeup on and made my hair in losed bun .

I closed my eyes and when I opened them I saw the wind, water, earth, fire, dark and light balls surrounding me. "You did it princess!" Dad said. I'm so happy. Finally! Underworld I will get you again. I will bring everything back to what it is before. I am Aliyah Savannah Bloodstone, daughter of Drake Javier and Athena Evangeline Bloodstone. Lycans wait for your downfall.