Novel & Cerita Ava Alex

Leo replied as he came into the kitchen/living room. "He's not like Haden, is he?" I asked nervously. "Well... he's an Alpha," Leo said through gritted teeth. "We're all twats." "I see you're finally self-aware," I said. "Who is this Alpha?" I asked. "He's in the alliance and Alpha of a Russian pack called Polnoluniyesevera, which in English means Full moon of the north, a bit of a mouth full I know. Anyway, his name is Xander Kuznetsov, he's 21, mateless and likely to be the most powerful Alpha in Russia," Leo explained.

But remembering it at her current situation only made her feel regret and sadness. "Lia?" "Uh. His name is Damian" Amelia says as she snaps back to reality. Her head turns to the TV that was playing the news. It was about the top 10 CEOs of the year. Amelia's eyes widened as the top 1 CEO was shown. It was him, with his forest eyes that seem to be able to see through anything. It was her first. It was Damian. "Lia? What is it?" Tara asks and looks at the direction of Amelia's eyes.

Draco asked initiating the conversation. "I have my own business. Own chains of Spark Hotel around the Europe and do have many other local businesses. Mainly I work with gold jewellery making. Have many gold store. It's with name 'Heirloom'." Alessandro told him proudly. "That's quite impressive." Draco was really very much impressed. "What do you do?" Alessandro questioned after giving an acknowledging nod. "I own a tech company, 'Alam' basically a computer scientist." Draco told him inhaling a deep breath of cigar.

When my eyes were able to focus there was a bubbly little red haired woman standing with her hand over her mouth. “Portals?” I questioned. “Oh, forgive me. I should probably introduce myself. I’m Dara, the Crone’s daughter,” she replied. “You’re Agatha’s daughter?” I asked. She looked way too young to be Agatha’s daughter. “Yes, her youngest. Well my twin brother is technically her youngest child but I am the youngest daughter,” she replied. “Ummm, Okay then Dara, What can I do for you?” I asked. “Oh nothing really. Mom just told us that the missing heir was back and I thought I would come and say hello,” she bubbled. “Oh okay then Dara, nice to meet you. I am Alpha Baylor and this is my Unc

She has always taken advantage of it at the wrong time. “I will do it. You don't have to pay me,” She began while trailing her hands from his well-built chest to his shoulders, but Alexander swat her hands away before she would trail them up to his lips. Talking about someone who was more insane than Ava was around John – Felicia was at the top of that chart.

Evangeline played it cool with her reply. "I'm doing alright. What's up?" "Well, I got this job at Avalon University. Today's day one," Alex said.

Miss Alexandra couldn't believe she was really in Aviva Arroyo's house until she met the woman herself who thanked her for coming at such short notice and they sat down to talk. "Have you ever worked as a private teacher before?". Aviva asked her. "Yes." Alexa nodded. "I worked for an influential family in the south. Senator Obinna Ibekwe. I taught his kids for three years." "Oh I see." Aviva said. "What are your qualifications?". "Um... I studied education at the University of Nigeria and went on to do my Masters program at McPherson university. I taught for two years at New Castle international school." Alexa replied. "This is my resumè ma'am." She passed a file to Aviva.

Ruby calls out now heading back to where she came from, without acknowledging anyone. Meanwhile, Alexandra turns to Ana, knowing Ruby could be dramatic most times. She practically forgot it on the bathtub, she doubted it was in any danger. "I wanted to apologize for the other day, will love us to have a fresh start," Ana says, staring back at Alexandra who seemed like she could see through her. She hated Alexandra's guts, but she believed if you wanted something so badly, you should try to tolerate, the useless things surrounding it. And now, Alexandra was the useless item.

She had wanted to feel free for just one night, to glide beneath the water, to hear the old song echo from her throat. But she wasn’t alone. Serena had seen her. The realization had hit Nivera like a stone in the gut. It was a fleeting glimpse, yes—but it was enough. Serena had seen her shift, had seen her eyes, her shimmer, the silver mark beneath her collarbone. And Serena wasn’t just anyone. She was Alexandro’s wife. The bride of the most dangerous Alpha in the land. Nivera stopped pacing and clutched the edge of the desk, her knuckles white. What if Serena told him? What if Alexandro already knows? What if Valerian finds out I’ve exposed myself?

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