Goddess Alessa Feet Novels & Stories

The stunning beauty stepped closer, "Get your hands off of her now." "Mind your business," Cristina snapped, stepping away from me and facing the newcomer. The girl shrugged nonchalantly, "I would...if you two weren't blocking the bathroom." That voice. Recognition slammed me in the face when I realized who I was staring at. Tall, poised, with effortlessly stylish hair and cheekbones that could cut glass. Those trademark large brown eyes sold me off, and I gasped. It was her! The girl from the magazine covers. The face on billboards. It was Alessia Hart, the internationally-known model who was in a current partnership with Victoria Secrets.

From there, we climbed. The peak known as the Goddess’s Tear was thirty-two thousand feet above sea level. It was a jagged, brutal spire of black ice and ancient granite that pierced straight through the cloud cover. The air was so thin it tasted like copper, and the temperature hovered at a terrifying forty below zero.

“Why would I need to realise anything when I have nothing to do with that girl?” 'He’s lying,' the voice whispered. 'He knows. He’s just pretending.' “‘Girl’,” I scoffed, ignoring the voice. “That would be a gross understatement. She is the literal Goddess of Sight; Selene’s mother. A being created at the beginning of time that is now bound and trapped inside a mortal body. That 'girl' is more powerful than you could possibly imagine.” “What…?” was all Aleric managed to say.

He said. * Amelia's POV I sat in front of the mirror as mom did my makeup, today is my birthday and it's also the day I become the Imperial Pack Alpha. "There you go, if you happen to find your mate tonight I'm sure they'll wonder what they did to deserve someone as beautiful as you" She said and I smiled. After Mom was done I walked to the clearing where the ceremony is taking place, Dad was already on a makeshift stage waiting for me, I walked up to him and he pulled me up.

Chapter Ten Alexis voice gained more pitch than it was before. “Yes, you heard me loud and clear, you are into prostitution too.” Alexis said again "Jesus Christ. Alexis, are you crazy right now? Are you going nuts?" Gina said in anger, but her anger was more like a cornered mouse, though angry at the cat, yet was helpless, because its anger can’t even move the cat.

The crowd erupted into gasps of shock and awe once more. Alyssa Taylor was Alexa? Something imploded in Jasper's mind, blanking his thoughts out entirely. He felt like his soul had left his body, slowly drifting out like an astronaut in space. Alyssa was Alexa. She was the world-renowned, reclusive jewelry designer who had the world at her feet because of her stunning creations. She had been making a fool out of him all this time while he tried his best to invite her onto his team, likely enjoying her little games to no end.

They are best kept away from it all, we have enough to deal with, without a frantically screaming woman in the mix. I slam my fisted hand hard on the table breaking it down the middle, and the room settles down back into silence. My murderous aura causes most of the pussies in the room to quiver in fear, except for elder Gabriel, the man is made from stone. Hard and unwavering. “Please allow me to introduce Alessia of Legora.” He wouldn’t! I jump to my feet at hearing the slam of a lock opening. The heavy double doors to my right slowly creek open, revealing possibly the most breath-taking woman I have ever seen.

Alessandro Athena Escarra was standing in front of me in nothing but the light pink lace bra and panties that I liked so much. She is the definition of perfect. The way her breast sit so perfectly, how her hips curve, that beautiful ass of hers, and most of all that fucking face that needs to be on Vogue. I love everything about her, from her light birthmark that sits on her ass to the stretch marks on breast, ass, and hips. "I want you to fuck me. Just for tonight, I'm not Mrs. Escarra, I'm not Oliver's, I'm not married. I'm yours. Just for tonight."

The very air around her seemed to shimmer with the power of the heavens. "I am Athena," she said, her voice deep and commanding, echoing through the tomb like a thunderclap. "And you… Nihil… you will not break me again." Nihil staggered back, his dark power recoiling from her presence. His face twisted in rage and disbelief. "No! This cannot be. You cannot be Athena. You are weak. You were nothing before. You are nothing!" Kiara, now Athena in every sense, raised her hand, the air crackling with divine energy. The very earth beneath her feet trembled as the ground split open, revealing the raw force of her godly might. Her eyes blazed with fire, her voice filled with divine wrath.

Alessa sat rigid, her chair angles slightly away from the table as though she was poised to leave at any moment. Her eyes, cold and unreadable, were locked in the woman across from her. Gloria. Her mother. The woman who had haunted her memories as both a ghost and a curse. Gloria looked nothing like the broken image Alessa had carried for years. She was dressed in an elegant navy suit that fit her like it had been cut from silk for royalty.