Ciel Alois Novels & Stories

a male voice said. Alizeh let go and step back before saying, “I apologise, Jamie, my name is Alizeh and I am the air element!” Jamie gasped at the incredibly beautiful lady standing in front of her. Alizeh's had pure white hair that constantly kept moving around on its own. She had stunning light blue eyes and pure white skin. Alizeh was dressed in a grey silk dress that constantly moved.

“I am Kael.” Alistair stepped closer. “Your mother’s name.” Kael hesitated. Finally, he said, “Elara.” Liora’s friend took a sharp breath. “That’s my mother’s name. She’s… gone.” She looked at Kael, confused but not angry. “You never told me.” The lie hung there, weak and clear. Kael was hiding something big behind small words. Liora’s voice was dry and strange. “It doesn’t matter now.” She turned to Alistair. "What is The Calm?"

Elia inquired. Sia shook her head, leaning her head to one side. "Well, it's not like it's anything particularly exciting...just about Riel, the student." Sia's brow furrowed slightly when Elia mentioned Riel. “Who??” Elia looked at Sia strangely, taken aback by her sudden interest. "His name was Riel Alheim. I don't recall anything about him." Elia burst out laughing. She lied, Elia clearly remembered the guy who ignored her demands and ignored her.

On the way, she introduced herself as Ciel Ince-Dolch and said she lived somewhere very close by. The name rang a bell in Javier’s head, enough that he instantly called out his school’s name. “I knew you looked familiar even from afar, but I wasn’t sure enough to call your name! You’re an alumnus, aren’t you? The captain of the cheerleading squad and renowned dream girl?” Ciel froze. “Y-You…You know me?” Javier was overjoyed. “Know you? Heck, we were in the same cohort! Different majors, of course, but still…Anyway, I’m Javier Kersey.”

'' I AM Stella you know me already though '' said the fairy she was short with brunett hair and blue eyes . '' I am Noir '' said one tiny girl with white hair , shining like the moon , along with purple eyes . '' Albert , will you come already ?'' the master grunted . '' Okay okay '' said one boy with light brown hair curly at the tips , along with deep blue eyes . '' I am albert , spell caster'' he said with a annoying face . '' Celia is a witch , Stella is fairy , Adam is Swordsman , Albert is spell caster '' the master said .

They were rival packs and there’s no way they would be together without his parents disapproval. A knock on her study door interrupted her thoughts. “Come in.” She quietly said, helping herself to a glass of tequila. In came Carlos with a wrapped present in his hand. “Happy birthday, alpha.” He said with a smile, carefully placing the present on her desk. “I’m sorry it’s coming late.” He apologized as her birthday was actually the day before. Isabel had totally forgotten about her own birthday because her thoughts were occupied with finding her mate. It was her nineteenth birthday.

I opened Eulalia's door with so much force and she jumped from her seat in fear "Co-nstantine," she said and her eyes were bloodshot. She had been crying since "Can you explain to me, why Caesare has my designs?" I shouted angrily "I- I'm sorry, I don't know how he got it. I swear to you I don't know how it got missing" "Missing?, Did I hear you say missing. You are a liar" "I swear I'm not lying"

Besides, the Moore family is coming after Lucien, will I not be a fool if I get entangled with them? “So, this is how the West family treat their guest? Old madam Matilda, I have been treating you with respect all these years I cannot imagine that you have just played with my son’s feelings! We have been gracious enough to even accept your marriage request, I did not think that you wanted to let my son marry a commoner, someone who does not even have a name.” “Alpha Moore, this must be a misunderstanding. Camilla is the daughter of Damon, and you two had a great relationship. Don’t worry, I will give you a satisfactory answer and since Alex likes her, then he will marry her, that I assure yo

"It's five my lady, your fingers are small and your height is about 4'1 feet long and according to your tiny voice, you're in the middle of 8 or 9 years of age." "I am 9." I raised my nine fingers in front of him and his lips curved upwards, looking at me with amusement on his eyes. "What is your name my lady?" His eyes aren't even moving, it was like a frozen sea filled with different emotions. Is it hard to only see the shadow of one person? "My name is Finesia but my sisters calls me Sia. How about you?" "I am Leonardo my lady, it was nice meeting you." I removed the rope that was tied on his body. He wasn't a bad guy I guess, but the problem is, I don't think my sisters would accept him

And for a moment, everyone went quiet. I turned just as the doors opened again. Dominic Salvatore entered first. Alpha. Commanding. Unmistakable. At his side walked Aria Salvatore, his Luna, his wife, and lover… she was also the mother of his child. Her head was held high, her presence effortless, as if she had always belonged at his side. Whispers followed them, some admiring, some resentful. Luna Isobel’s lips thinned. “The woman who was sold as a slave,” she muttered coolly, “now standing as Head Luna. A slave who became the Alpha’s wife.”