It Ends With Us Alyssa Novels & Stories

Brandon promised. But as the sound of rain started to tap against the window, I felt that familiar prickle on the back of my neck. We were poking the bear, and while Tyler might be a rising official, Luca was still the Alpha. And Alphas didn't just sign papers because their cousins asked them to. They fought. And I was the one standing right in the middle of the blast zone. *****

Everyone here knew something was off. Felix was looking at me. There was mockery and disdain in his eyes. "And who is this?" Lauren fell silent. She was choosing her words carefully. I, however, put on a smile and introduced myself to everyone. "I'm Samuel Dyson, the designer for this project. Ms. Claude and I are…" Lauren and I spoke at the same time. "College friends." I clenched my designs tighter, my knuckles turning white. My fingertips left marks on the paper. This was not my first time covering for Lauren. It was not her first time refusing to tell anyone who I really was.

Sean was taken aback when he heard Sliva refer to Alyssa as "Ms. Alexa" Could Alyssa possibly be the internationally renowned cream of the crop in the jewelry design world, Alexa herself?

Tasha nodded with a shrug. “Man, where has the time gone?” Judy asked as the two men with Tasha grinned proudly. “Why, it seems like yesterday when you came in here for the first time, just like this young lady.” Then, she turned her attention back to me. “What’s your name, honey?” “Alyssa,” I choked out. “Alyssa Collins.” “I love your first name, but you might want to change your last name,” Tasha said from across the room. “Maybe to Alyssa Case? It has more of a ring to it.” She took another bite, then asked, “Are you a singer?”

"And who the hell are you?" "Oh, forgive me. I should have opened with that." She smiled, extending her hand across the desk. "My name is Alyssa Berry. And I'm here to make sure I get what's rightfully mine." END OF BOOK THREE: PROTECTING HIS PRIZE

Once that we are back in our house, I congratulate her and make love to her once more on that new car of her. We started packing and packing for the camp and for our trip to the USA for her to prepare a few papers since I'm planning on moving back to the US. In the morning I left for work and dealt with things. I review a few papers and review them again and again. "Alyssa called me again," Travis said, giving me his phone to make me see what it is. Travis had slept with Alyssa as well. Because she seduced him. However, I careless no more at this on her for a while. I wanted to finish this so I could make love to her. She told me if I go home early, we could make love in one to three rounds.

It seemed Nicholas was getting too possessive about her! “So, who’s this beautiful lady? Your PA?” asked Francis, leaving Nicholas and holding his hand out to Alyssa for a shake. “Yes, I’m Alyssa Van Every,” she said, placing her hand in his for a brief shake. “A beautiful name for a beautiful woman. So pleased to meet you, Alyssa,” he said, his eyes glittering with underlying hints.

They were just random cities that look like its being taught to a toddler in alphabetical order. Wait!! Accra. Buenos Aires. Carolina. Baghdad. Czech. Djibouti. Calabar. Dallas. Eastbourne. " There's a sequence. A, B, C. B, C, D. C, D, E. The next city should begin with a D. That's Da lat. " "Exactly.. So the person we're desperately searching for, is in Vietnam " " What do you mean by the person? We're after soldo aren't we? "

With that kind of force, blood started seeping through the bandages. I let out a low groan, gritted my teeth against the pain, and looked up at this woman who'd appeared out of nowhere. Totally baffled, I asked, "Who are you?" She seemed shocked. She let out a scoff of disbelief. "Keep pretending. Keep it up. I just went overseas to celebrate Dylan's birthday. Is that really worth you acting like you're dying, Connor?" Judging by her reaction and the way Mark had shrunk back into the corner like a bystander, it finally clicked. So this was Alyssa—the one Mark had been talking about.

I admitted as I smiled, thinking of Millie. “You mean like a servant or?” Alyssa asked as I smirked. “No, the target in question, Lady-Luna Millie herself.” I said as Alyssa went quiet for the first time. A few minutes passed, and I was about to be sure I had not caused Hell to freeze over when I heard Alyssa shriek through the phone. “OH, MY LILITH SHE IS SO PRETTY!! AND MOMMA IS GONNA LOVE HER BABY AND-” Alyssa shouted as I let her carry on.