Alyssa Velaryon Novels & Stories

"His name is Bazyli. He's really sweet." "Ugh, someone's head over heels in love," Davina teased, nudging Aly playfully. "You're swimming in romance over here!” " You'll meet him soon, relax.” she said, stepping into the kitchen to make a quick call. This was Aly's first Valentine's Day with a partner who truly appreciated her. Her ex had never bothered with gifts or celebrations, making excuses about not believing in the holiday. When her phone rang, Aly answered eagerly, hoping it was Bazyli calling. "Thank you for the gifts, I appreciate them," she said with a smile.

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.

With that kind of force, blood started seeping through the bandages. I let out a low groan, gritted my teeth against the pain, and looked up at this woman who'd appeared out of nowhere. Totally baffled, I asked, "Who are you?" She seemed shocked. She let out a scoff of disbelief. "Keep pretending. Keep it up. I just went overseas to celebrate Dylan's birthday. Is that really worth you acting like you're dying, Connor?" Judging by her reaction and the way Mark had shrunk back into the corner like a bystander, it finally clicked. So this was Alyssa—the one Mark had been talking about.

I still felt like he did it out of protecting her, but I still won’t trust him until he proves to me that he is on our side and not using us to make a promotion in his rank. “Alpha a vampire and someone else is at the edge of our property.” one of my warriors linked me. “I’m on the way, I need others to come. This is the vampire that is responsible for taking our Luna. He isn't to be harmed, we just want the boy.” I said before shifting and heading to the edge of our lands.

"You can go and rest for a few minutes and come back in 15 minutes!" The recruits immediately left through one of the side doors. "I thought you were going to show Victor's girl the Castle," Sebastian said, approaching. "Her name is Ayla," Skyler said seriously. I waved my hand. Sebastian turned red, he hadn't even noticed me because his eyes were focused on Skyler, which leads me to believe that he likes Skyler. They're both vampires, and from what I've learned so far, it's normal for them not to find their fated mates.

Tonight, Davin had lost his throne without a single blow being struck. And Alyssa—calm, ruthless, unrepentant—stood at the center of the ruins she had created, knowing with brutal certainty that this was not the end. It was escalation.

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.”

ALESSANDRO POV There she was, lying in a pool of her blood, her face drained of life, her beautiful eyes fluttered shut, and her lips parted. The love of my life is in her weakest state, and the fucker who did it is now hiding behind a car in the driveway. "Lynn go handle that fucker!" I yelled crouching down to Cassandra's body, I took off my blazer and pressed it against her wound trying to stop as much blood flowing out as possible.

The lady said that her child was the only one with these features born so far and if the queen found out she would be furious and send people to harm the baby, so the lady asked if they would mind raising her until she was eighteen and she would take their son and tell him the truth when he was eighteen. When Alyssa’s parents finished the story, Alyssa said it was okay to keep the truth from her and that she did not blame or hate anyone for it. Alyssa said she was glad to be brought up by such good parents and that she would stay with them until she was forced to leave them. It has been three years since then and she is nearing her eighteenth birthday. On Alyssa’s eighteenth birthday she spe

She lays Alcinder on the floor and tries to him but he is bleeding profusely and unresponsive to her powers. She does the same to the Wolf and he is unresponsive too. “My lightning bolt, your powers alone will not deal them. Seems like the vixen has tightened her spell of descent”. Alyssa speaks while standing and hold in the book at the entrance of the bathroom. Alyssa walks over to Elektra, kneels in front of her, and touches her face softly. “I missed you so much, my brutal healer”. Alyssa holds hands and begins to sick soulfully: