Aphmau Alina Novels & Stories

It hurt a little to be told the truth. Before I said a something I might regret later, I pulled her with me towards the group of people who saw us between amuse and curious. “This is my mom, Daniela. And my little sister, Alessia " I presented them uncomfortable by the look Mom gave me “Where is Maggie?” "She's watching TV,” Alessia replied, hugging Abbie, "You're beautiful! I think you'll get green gray hair out of Alex.” "Don't keep her to yourself, Ally. Let me also hug my new daughter-in-law... Fake, but daughter-in-law at last.”

"I think It was Mina... Gina..." "HINA!! Geez, are you even listening?" Daichi yelled. I didn't even notice them sit down. "Yes, that was it." Yuki yelled, making us all look at her. "Uh, you there." She pointed at Daichi, "That name?" "Huh?" Daichi took a bite of his food. "That nameyou just said, Hina." She said, "Who's name is it?" "It's mine, is there something wrong with it?" I didn't want to look at her or have to make eye contact but she comes to sit next to me and just stared at me.

For the first time in a week, someone was outside my door. "...Hello?" a hesitant female voice came from beyond the door. I swallowed hard before responding. "Hey, I'm Daniella. Could you do me a favour?" There was a brief silence on the other side of the door, and then I heard the woman swear under her breath. "You're that human woman, aren't you?" the young maid whispered, horror creeping into her voice. "Oh, dear Moon Goddess..." Great. So I was popular now. "That's me. The human mate," I repeated, placing my palm against the door, as if I could communicate my thoughts through contact alone. "Listen, I need you to deliver a message to the Alpha King..."

The roof, walls, doors, windows, and railings had all been repaired, and the inside had been given a simple renovation as well. Magdalena decided to buy her brother Vahe a new wheelchair before leaving and asked Sara to take her to the clinic in the city. But then she remembered that it was the same clinic where Alex Weber had worked, where she had spent time with him, where he had shown her affection. She thought seeing the clinic might bring all those emotions back, so she decided to go alone.

she added, walking towards Iris. I opened my mouth to stop her, but then I decided against it. I just stood back, watching for a reaction from Iris. “Hey,” Alina said as she paused in front of Iris, “I’m Alina Volkov, Damon’s woman,” she introduced herself with an annoyingly sheepish smile on her face, sticking out her palm for a handshake. Iris said nothing, just stared at Alina with a frown on her face, ignoring her palm. After a while, Alina scoffed and rubbed her palms together. “The look in your eyes tells me you’re confused, but don’t worry, I’ll clear you up.”

I rattled off like a 3 year old who had too much ice cream. Alina giggled, her eyes sparkling. Then, she sat up and stared at me suddenly looking serious. “I have never told a living soul of the things I saw in that house. I had just turned 18 at the time. To celebrate my transition into adulthood, my cousin, Diego, and I went to a bar. We had been drinking and decided to walk home rather than drive. As we walked down the street, I heard a whisper. It was silent at first then it grew louder. Someone was calling my name. I can still remember her voice. Like the sound of falling sand, whispering help me, Alina.”

Gia closed her eyes, taking a deep breath before turning to look at her. "Alina, don't you have anything better to do?" Alina smiled mischievously. "Oh, I'm just making sure you don't forget your place, don't think that because people ignore you now, you're no longer who you are." "And what exactly am I, Alina? Because as I recall, I was drugged, I didn't do anything wrong." Alina's smile disappeared for a moment. "That's what you say, but we all know the truth."

Martha gave me a sly look and asked her: What about Maxim? Did you follow her? That's it ... and I really wanted to ask, but I was afraid to give myself away. - No, - Alina waved her hand, drinking tea, - rolled his eyes and with the words "Glory to the Creator" went to sleep. We were silent, each thinking about his own. I was ashamed, because I also suffered because of my smell, but here the situation is similar. And I, turning to Martha, asked:

“Because you’re exhausted. You’re hurt. You just gave birth three days ago. And as much as you want to pretend otherwise, you’re not at full strength.” “Neither were the witches who tried to kill me. Or Cassandra with her army. Or the Indexed in the sewers.” Alina’s voice was quiet but hard as stone. “I’m still here. They’re not.” “They weren’t your family.” Damon stepped closer. “I know you, Alina. I know how you think. You’ve spent your whole life trying to prove you’re worthy of Father’s name. But deep down, you still remember being the omega maid. The one everyone looked past.”

Alina could barely speak. "What?" I whispered. "What nonsense is this Nikolia?!" I faced my attention at Nikolia. "The fucking truth" Nikolia replied and I could tell he wasn't bluffing. "She is not my daughter neither is she a Russian to begin with. Alina is a pure Italian, picked from the streets of italy when she was but a young child. I sent this nicompoop to infiltrate your mafia but guess what she did, she fell for you instead and totally took your side. Foolish girl!" Nikolia growled before slapping Alina fiercely.