Romans & histoires Bella X Alice

Bella is standing by the door checking her nails, and I pause, smiling at her one last time. “It was really lovely meeting you,” I say. “Are you going to give a lecture here?” Bella glances up from her nails, pausing for a long moment before she nods. “I am. You?” I nod as well and gesture to Alice. “This is Alice, the curator from Marsiel Gallery. She asked me to represent Marsiel during the lecture series.” Alice beams. “We’re friends,” she tells Bella without hesitating, which warms my heart. Bella snorts. “Quaint.” She glances at me again. “I’m surprised that Abbott is hosting a human artist here.”

Alice said, shaking her head quickly. "Are you calling me a liar then?" Sasha asked, landing Alice another deafening slap. "My Princess. Please spare me". Alice said, plunging to the ground in a heap by Sasha's feet. "Don't you dare touch me you poor, shameless bitch!" She exclaimed. "Now get up before I lose my temper". Sasha said and Alice hastily stood up. "Prepare me a bath. You know I just finished training". Sasha said . "Make sure the water is of moderate temperature. Not so hot and not so cold". Sasha said.

He also couldn't help but answer Stella's question. "Yes, of course, Ms. Steffy. Young Master has entrusted me, Mr. Seth, and Ms. Alice to look after all the gifts. Young Master has handed us a list of gifts we should look for." Stella was really surprised this time. "Bastian, who is Alice? Is she on a date with Lexus?" "Absolutely no, Miss. Young Master doesn't have any other women besides you," Bastian replied. "Ms. Alice is Young Master's secretary. And, she has been working ever since Young Master is still studying at a university in Russia."

What the hell did that hillbilly do to him? He won't be mute in the future, will he?! "Don't panic, Alice Qi will come over to treat tomorrow." Bella is painfully comforted. Edmend Gu adjusted the typing page of his mobile phone to him. William Gu's left hand struggled to type out a sentence: [Yuri, she made me like this!] When Bella saw the name, her eyes seemed poisoned. "It's this slut again!" She hasn't found her yet, but she took the initiative by herself!

Yet, Alicia remained calm, and as soon as the mist completely cleared out, we saw a piece of land – no, a floating pack village – in front. "Welcome to Asteria," Alicia uttered. Once again, she tuned in her whistle, and after a few seconds, a couple of she-wolves with the same skin tone as Alicia’s emerged from the bushes around. An elder woman, whom I think was the leader of the wild-looking women, stepped forward. “Welcome back, Alicia,” she greeted as we stepped down from the boat. Alicia gave her a warm hug before looking at us. The woman turned her eyes on me, and as soon as our eyes met, hers glistened with tears.

"According to the stories I've heard, an Alpha born under the Golden Moon has a special gift. I don't know exactly what that gift is, but I do know that you were born under the Golden Moon. Isn't that right, Alpha?" Oscar narrowed his eyes. His gaze sharpened and aimed directly at Dom. "What are you thinking, Dom?" "Nothing, Alpha," Dom replied straightforwardly, shaking his head once. He returned Oscar's gaze with an inscrutable look. "I just want you to know something, Alpha. You are the only reason I returned to Xylvaneth." * "Good morning, Aaron."

' She links me. 'As if I care.' I answer, smiling as I follow Morris towards his huge office. It makes mine look like some bird house. Everything in Blood-howl is like a show-off, to be honest. What's all this space for in an office? He offers me a seat, and he heads to his huge throne. 'Show off' “Alright Alpha, I'm listening.” “I'm afraid I have bad news.” I start. He just nods. “There is this lady I saw earlier performing with the warriors, Beatrice Raven.” I pause and let it sink in.

The next morning, Bella burst into my room without knocking, holding up a shopping bag. “Pack your things,” she announced. “We’re going to the beach!” “What? Why?” “Because today,” she said dramatically, “is Bikini Day at the Alpha Party!” I blinked. “The what?” “It’s a celebration! Every Alpha’s there, and the guys will be giving roses to the woman they find sexiest. Whoever gets the most wins a mystery gift.” “Bella—” “No arguments,” she cut in, pulling out a swimsuit. “I already picked your outfit.”

Bella’s Pov I'm Bella, a 20-year-old college student. I was adopted from an orphanage when I was 5 years old because the couple that took me in couldn't have children of their own. I don't remember much about my past, but I have two amazing parents Terissa and Ronald, who took care of me and sent me to college. Even though they are not wealthy, they make sure I do not need anything. I didn't have to do any part-time jobs to get funds so all I can do is get good grades so they can be proud of me. When I was in high school I met a wonderful friend, Alissa. She is from a middle-class family. She always kept to herself until I finally spoke to her. She and I enrolled in the same college and have

“I don’t know! I’ve done a lot of bad things to my body. Perhaps my mind is fried!” “Henry..” “Stop..” I waved a hand, now furious at myself for not remembering her—not like she wanted me to, “I...wait..what about the wedding with Alpha Ben and his Luna?” “That was after prom,” she said, “Before prom. Anything before that, Henry.” I scowled. I didn’t need this bullshit. “I don’t know. It was a many moons ago.” “We are barely old enough to be on our own now and you can’t remember right before prom?”