Isaiah Ayala Novels & Stories

Even Elijah looks stunned, his golden eyes locked onto me like I just defied every law of nature. I smirk and wink at him before turning to the crowd. An elderly woman steps forward, her eyes narrowed with skepticism. “And who the hell are you?” I exhale, placing my hands on my hips. “This wasn’t the grand entrance I was picturing, but I guess we’ll roll with it.” I let my voice carry over the stunned silence. “I am your Luna. And Alpha Elijah’s mate.” Then I lift my chin, letting the power in my voice sink in.

Breaking free from her captors, she sprinted toward him. "Tita Aleah?" Isaac said, surprise written all over his face as he recognized his uncle's wife. "Isaac, Aurora—are you guys okay?" Aleah asked, her worry evident. "Mrs. Bryant, have you forgotten you're still our prisoner?" the senator chimed in smugly.

I get inside the taxi. I hear hotty gulping down more alcohol, "Ryan, wait for me. I am on my way." He doesn't even listen to me as he says, "Aaye reejee ate yoh ass-" I hang up my phone as I tell the address to the driver.

I try to play by the rules as much as possible but I have been known to cross the line when it's absolutely nesseccary like it is now. Shane goes to speak but then his eyes glaze over as someone mind links him and I find myself anxious to know what's going on. The moment his eyes refocus im straight on his ass. "Ilease, tell me that we have those mother fuckers?" I growl. "We don't have them all, but we do have Alberto." He growls as he stands up with my brothers following him. "Ryan and Cole are taking him to the cells as we speak." "Excellent!" I growl a little louder than intended. "One is better than none. Let's go and have a chat with him, shall we?" The guys all nod, more than ready to

He was the only possible solution in the entire universe. -Azael, listen to me. -She sighs and crouches down to my height.- Lailah loves you more than herself. She is just afraid that you will screw her again like you have so many times. And even if you promise her that it won't be like that, you won't get anything, because now your words are empty for her, so try to prove it to her. If you care, just do something. I sigh and Kya gets back up.

Chia: @AyaVillaloso, ikaw na may crush Aya: Si Carlos nga, may gusto sayo @ChiaQuijedas Chia: Eh, mukha namang ungoy iyon Ira: Ay attitude ka sis? Aya: Itong dalawang ito nag talo pa Chia: Lola kasi si Ira Ira: Ako na naman Ira: Sana all nalang kay Paris, may nagkakagusto sa kanya Aya: Parang sya wala!

“Sorry, I can’t remember.” “That’s fine. I am Eman Zanea, princess’s sister.” Kiel nodded his head. Axel also introduced himself. They sat on their seat and since Ysiah did not welcome anyone, they all looked at him. Kiel also looked at Ysiah, creasing his brows. He does not recognize Ysiah since he was not memorizing anyone that is not worth his time. “Ysiah Zanea,” Talia said. “Pardon him. He is kind of allergic to beautiful creatures.”

“Your ass is as greedy as your pussy, taking my fingers so well, he pumped his fingers harshly into her ass, it was painful at first but she adjusted, he began thrusting aggressively into her pussy and ass, Isabella felt stuffed to the brim, her breath slowly dissipating as another orgasm builds up, fiercer, hotter and harder, she came screaming his name. Her body convulsed as she saw a white blank space behind her lids and collapsed on him. ~~~~~~~ “You have to get Isaiah to stay away from my sister.” Jay said, running his fingers through his hair. “ Calm down man.” Enzo said. “I didn’t make my sister come here to be shagged by Isaiah, it wasn’t part of the plan. You’re meant to kidnap us,

Isaiah's voice was deadly calm, which was somehow more terrifying than if he had been shouting. "I was just having a conversation-" "I don't care." Isaiah positioned himself between us. "Do you have a death wish, Newman? Because sitting next to my wife seems like a death wish." "I only have a wish for the truth to be known," Rafael said, raising his voice louder. "That you're a monster. That you killed my brother and tried to have me killed as well.” "Believe whatever helps you sleep at night." Isaiah reached for my hand. "But stay away from my wife, or your next prison sentence will be in a body bag."

Alaria: “You can’t do this,” I said, voice small at first and then cracking like a whip. Heat rose in my chest until it was all flames. “You can’t keep deciding for me. For Nasia. For us. I am choosing to be subtle until now, but it does not mean that I am letting it go, Liam. I am not going to keep ignoring everything that you do simply because you want me to.”