Heather And Alejandro Mga Nobela at Kwento

I didn't know Alejandro is this kind so sweet and caring. "Babe, I'm sorry!" Alejandro uttered, his voice rattled and shaky. Another handsome guy is pushing his wheelchair with the handsome boy. I was in awe to realize it was Alison's husband. Alejandro holds her hand when he reaches her bed. Their cries are like a torn of roses pricking my heart watching them. This is just how we look before when I realized I loved Carlo so much. Back then I lost our supposed firstborn child and it was painful and terrifying but because of our love, we surpass everything beyond our imagination!

“Oh, querida… Do you really think Dino’s coming for you?” Elena held his gaze, unflinching. “I know he is.” Alejandro’s smile didn’t waver, but his eyes darkened. “Then you’ll die disappointed.” He stood, stretching leisurely. “But, since I’m feeling generous, let’s make things interesting.” He turned to one of his men. “Bring in the camera.” Elena’s stomach twisted. Alejandro smirked. “It’s time Dino sees what defying me costs.” ---

“And I’m not a very patient person. So if I were you, I'd suck it up, get my veil and at least pretend to be a happy bride. By the way, let it be clear that I, Alpha Travon Kingston of the Silver Moon Pack reject you as my Luna and mate...I will never love an enemy.” He whispered harshly in her ear, his hot breath sending a shiver down her spine. Athena looked up at him in shock and disbelief, her eyes wide with realization. “It doesn’t change anything though…I'll see you at the altar.” He said as he turned on his heels and walked away.

Elena’s pov I was buried in paperwork, trying to sort out this month’s expenses for the Pack house, when Tina, one of the maids, burst into my office. Her face was lit up with excitement. “Luna, Alpha is back!” My heart skipped a beat. Joy spread through me like wildfire. I’m Elena, the Luna of the Dark Moon Pack, and my husband, Alpha Hector, had been away for a whole year fighting Rogues. Our wedding night should’ve been the beginning of our happily ever after, but fate had other plans.

"My name is Vivian Kael. I'm Kael Vance's sister." --- The silence that followed was absolute. Riley felt the blood drain from her face, her hands clenching at her sides. Behind her, she heard Bella's sharp intake of breath, Elena's whispered curse. Kael's sister. The man who had killed Tata Pedro—indirectly, yes, but his greed, his violence, his refusal to stop—had a sister. And she was standing in the heart of Pedro's Grove, looking around at the community center like she was appraising a piece of real estate.

Finally, he asked, I couldn’t bear to stay in separate rooms anymore but I wanted to play it cool and wait for him to ask. “Yes alpha, I’ll see to that today,” I said trying to contain my excitement. He took a few steps towards me. “Why do you do this alpha thing? Before we got together, I don’t think I heard you refer to me as alpha this much.” “It’s just my way of teasing you,” I replied giggling, placing my head in his chest. He held my wrist, pulled me closer, and crashed his lips on mine hungrily. I broke the kiss and he reluctantly pulled away. “Are you teasing me right now Hazel?”

It might end up in a catfight. Tiffany soon walked into the living room. “You asked for me?” Alejandro’s eyes smiled. “It was nothing much; I only heard about your canceled engagement to Jackson West. You must need some consoling. Don’t overthink it, I have to leave the country next month for surgery, so it might be a while until our next meeting. Consider it a farewell meal.” She did not answer and simply walked to the dining table and sat down. Alejandro lifted his hand, gesturing for an employee to serve the meal. He was certain that she would come and had already had everything prepared.

Jacob met his brother’s intense stare, then let his gaze fall to the ground in shame of whatever had happened. “It’s her.” Alex tried to keep her tone down as the song ended and they didn’t need to cause a scene. She pointed to Brindle, who was now accompanied by Heather and Rachel. “What the fuck did you do?” Alex spat out at her and went to lunge for her neck. Danny grabbed a hold of her arm to pull her back just as Brindle flicked her fingers and knocked her away from her.

Every now and then he leaned down and whispered in my ear, “You’re stealing the spotlight tonight.” I straightened my back. “Because you wrapped me up like a Christmas present.” He let out a low chuckle and kissed my temple. “You’re not a present, Maya. You’re temptation.” I gave his chest a gentle push, trying not to smile too cynically. We hadn’t even been standing in the room for five minutes when someone approached us—his steps calm, his smile like a portrait from a darker age. Alejandro. He looked exactly the same as the last time I saw him. Silver hair neatly styled, black suit flawless, and his eyes—oh God, his eyes—like a pit too calm to trust. Like if you fell into them, you’d never

"She never stops singing. It's one of those simple things that keep her happy." "Alejandro, may I have a word?" Elijah interrupts our conversation. "Alone," he adds after looking at me. Everyone seems to want to talk to Alejandro alone today. "I'll excuse myself," I say but Alejandro grabs my wrist. "Is it something you cannot say in front of my wife?" He challenges Elijah. "Wife?" Elijah's eyes widened. "Not just a fiancee?" "We've been married since the beginning," Alejandro breaks the news. "We kept the information to ourselves to not anger the elders."