Aphmau Alina Novels & Stories

I shook my head. “Whatever is said here, they will find out anyway. So, say whatever it is you came here to say.” Anger flashed in her eyes as she straightened her back. “Fine….I, Alison Newman, daughter to Alpha Blake Stone of The Midnight Moon pack, reject you, Alpha Adam Turner of The Dark Shadow Pack as my mate.” Gritting my teeth against the intense pain her rejection caused, I forced myself to keep my eyes on her. Though behind me, I could hear my pack members moving in closer to me.

I first heard Niya scream. “Yes bitch,” I replied then we burst into laughter. “Enough with the swearing, you two,” Anas said immediately. I couldn’t blame the poor guy, we girls were currently sounding like hyenas. “Hello, Ameera,” came that ever calm voice belonging to Ahmed. That was when his video connected properly. I could see his whitish face that was covered with his short black hair, as usual. I switched to Urdu so that the strange boy sitting closeby wouldn’t be able to understand. “Hey Ahmed,” I said a little shyly.

Both Zariah and I cringe. Recently, the rumours have finally gone off me and my special date with Malik. Now, they have been assaulting a girl named Nikita from the Devotion Pack. Her eyes are an unnerving shade of purple, that leaves us all wondering whether or not she is a Phantom Wolf or not. Those Wolves are something we all fear, and she will surely be kicked from the competition if she is. So many of the girls have decided they want her gone. With fifteen of us still left, tensions are starting to rise.

The men found this amusing, and their laughter added to the women's shame. Amira ate only to sustain her strength for the goal she had set for herself: to kill her captors . She would not speak to her companions or listen to their fearful wailings. Dala tried to comfort her, but she could not tolerate any kindness and would not even speak to her. Her shame was too great, her bitterness too new. Wisely, Dala gave up for the time being.

Zara's POV "Bryan, who is Alina? Don't intrigue me." I said, pouting. Bryan immediately rose from his position to sit down. He then grabbed my waist. "Do you want to know the truth?" he asked. I nod quickly. He then sighed. "Alina Soldatove, I used to call her Lina. She is a woman who is 1 year older than you. So now she is 25 years old." replied Bryan. I frowned.

Tell me, I'm interested. And Alina broke through. She told Veronica almost everything: about the first days with her family, about the plans that she had carried out when she moved to the capital, about her profession and successes in Muscovy, and here, in southern Italy. And Alina also told about what Veronica did not know - that her smell had changed due to the fact that her alpha daughter had marked her and she had no guilt before her husband, even a contractual one. And I didn’t forget the events of the last days, about the meeting with the Severin sisters and the events of that day.

Roman Samara’s Luna ceremony was better than I could have imagined. After the ceremony, I took my mate around, showing her off to everyone. Only a couple of Alphas questioned if she really was a white wolf. Then Ayla pushed forward showing her power and word spread quickly. You don’t have to see Ayla to feel the strength that she has.

Rina was forced to ask, then she chuckled. "I am not here to mince words Rina," Alina finally let out her anger. Rina sighed. "I, Alina, I am the favourite maid to the Prince, and no other dares crosses my path," she paused. "Huh?" Rina mouthed, more like a whisper. "I don't know what business you have with the Prince honey, but whatever it is, I would like to tell you in your own interest to cease it, let it stop..." she paused and gave a dry laugh, looking directly into her eyes.

】 Ingrid: 【 Sigh, I finally trusted the wrong person. Alina: 【 Believe it or not, do you want me to screenshot this message and send it to your boyfriend?】 Ingrid: 【 Remember to bring me a gift, have fun.】 Alina: 【 No problem. 】 Ingrid: 【 Take a lot of photos, look at them until you are satisfied.】 Alina smiled: 【 Okay, I will take them.】 The two chatted happily.

Another line appeared beneath it. CURRENT USER DETECTED: IDENTITY UNKNOWN For several seconds nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Nobody spoke. Alina stared at the words. Because according to the system she wasn't Alina Crosswell. She wasn't Kaira McCauley. The system itself no longer knew who she was. And somewhere in the darkness above the city something began laughing.