Alyssa Velaryon Novels & Stories

Azai smiled, “Queen Circe, nice to see you as always. I have not yet taken a chosen mate, nor do I have a Luna. I continue to oversee my pack, alone.” Circe looked at me and squinted her eyes as if she was seeing something, “ah, I’m sorry for the mistake then.” “No mistake, Circe,” a man’s voice hissed beside her. He was pale with pitch black hair with red eyes. “The Alpha pup has seated her into the Luna’s position. They are out of order for some reason, she must be important then. Lady Alessia, please, tell us who you are.” I smiled and gave him a head nod, “I’m in the care of the Alpha Prince. I’m from Cerulean pack, the daughter of Alpha Brandon and Luna Lillian. You must be the Vampire

After that no more families came to foster her. "Hellooooooo...." Mandi waved her hand in front of Ally's far off stare. Snapping back to the present, Alyssa saw the green eyes that belong to the tall, auburn hair, annoyingly happy orphan, that was looking at her with such concern. "Happy Birthday, Ally cat." Mandi smiled as she turned to rummage through Alyssa's dresser. "It's your eighteenth birthday how do you feel? Any different?" She almost cooed.

She mumbled, looking into my eyes. “Eleanore, what is going on?” I asked, my voice trembling, and suddenly, a tornado of emotions swiveled in my chest. “You are, Alyssa. Ashia's lost daughter. You are a very powerful witch, a descendant of our coven's mother, and one of the last pure white lineage descendants. I was dumbfounded by the information she was providing. She hugged me, showing her excitement and all her emotions. Suddenly, a lady appeared where we were.

And what role did I play in this intricate tapestry? Pondering fate’s threads, my phone shattered the silence. The screen illuminated with the name “Alyssa.” My oldest sister and the twin sister to Briar. I could feel my heart race as I glanced down at my phone and saw Alyssa’s name flashing on the screen. Alyssa, the stern twin of Briar, was the epitome of unpredictability, much like wildfire. Her laughter would echo through the palace corridors, resembling the mischievous sprite that she was. Despite her lighthearted demeanor, she possessed a ruthlessness that rivaled our father’s.

She will bear the mark of the moon, and her power will unite the pack in an era of peace. Most believed the prophecy spoke of Alyssa. With her raven-black hair and twilight-colored eyes, she was everything Seraphine wasn’t—strong, adored, and seen as the true heir of the Alpha’s bloodline. Tonight, she was expected to shift for the first time, marking her transition into adulthood. The pack eagerly anticipated Alyssa’s transformation.

Nolan sighed as he checked the time on his phone, which he hoped was discreetly, for the fifteenth time. As the future alpha king surely, there were more important matters that he could be attending to. The she wolf in front of him was certainly attractive, but that was all he could say for her. What was her name again? April? Alice? Allison? Alyssa? Yes, that’s her name. Alyssa. She is the only child of Alpha Scott of the Harvest Moon Pack.

Had she seen this light in me and tried to bury it under piles of laundry and ash? I tried to flip through the pages to find more about "Lyra" or the "Protector," but the text became blurry again, as if the book knew I wasn't ready for the full truth yet. I was more confused than ever. I was a scribe, a rejected mate, and a Gamma's daughter, how could I also be a legend? “Alyse! You’re going to be late!” Kael’s voice boomed from the hallway, followed by a heavy knock on my door.

"I never had anything to do with you. Using your visitor's room for a sweet sex today should even be appreciated. Even your house belongs to me. It is ruled by me and this room is only ten feet farther from my palace." "What do you mean?" I asked, speaking with rough sobs. "You're not his type..." Cassandra bragged, as he held Damon's hands with a cuddle. "Haven't you heard that even your poor mom has agreed to separate you from Damon if you don't perform well in the Academy? Are you blind to see what Damon owns and controls in the entirety of Agolia?" "Well, I don't have much to say." Damon interrupted, stalking around the room with an unseemly authority. "I'm the Alpha of the Silver Sword

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.