Novel & Cerita Kisah Ayla

I said timidly and looked down at my hands, focusing on my nails. "So Ayla, you go to the same school as Ryder?" Ryders mum asks and I nod. "Yes Mrs. Costello." She smiles and replies "Dear you can call me Leia." I nod again with a small smile, it felt abnormal to say her name as I didn't even know her yet. "Your house is beautiful. Thank you for inviting us." I say trying to be nice, I hear a small ever so quiet scoff from Ryder making me want to roll my eyes. I was being polite unlike some people. "Thank you, Ryder why don't you take Ayla on a quick tour until the food arrives." She says, wait no, I don't want to be alone with him. I panic and look at Ryder with pleading eyes. He smirked a

Ayala – Two Days Later I was followed by Alexie and a stranger, not Vladimir. It made my heart ache, and I expected more. “Ayala! Hold up” Alexie screamed for me. “Just leave me alone “ I scream back, and he did. I was grateful for that.

Please let them be okay. “Karly?” I call softly as I wait for a sign of life I hold my breath for a few minutes as finally I hear footsteps upstairs. Relief fills me as I lean on the counter. A door is slammed open, I hear a child crying and Karlys soothing voice as she placates him “Karly” I shout now “Its Aaliyah we need to move you” Her voice comes back shaking filled with tears “Oh thank God, Let me pack us a bag I will be down with you in a moment.”

But then, my eyes locks on a specific entry dated twelve years ago. On the way home from a vacation trip, they were attacked, and after that day, Ayla never stepped foot out of the pack again. Her parents hired a private tutor and stopped her from going to school. Then they died mysteriously years after — her mother murdered, her father poisoned — and shortly after, Ayla’s mate plots with her best friend and claims the pack, leaving her broken and discarded. Strange. Her parents were clearly protecting her from something. Or someone. It just doesn’t add up. If she was reborn, that means her parents must have been humans.

I opened my eyes slowly and tried to observe my surroundings. I had absolutely no idea how I got here, and I was in a poorly lit room. Just then I realized I was confined to a chair, strong ropes around my wrists and ankles, panic struck. I made an effort to break free, but to no avail. As I was beginning to give up, Lisa walked in with a wicked grin on her face as the door creaked open. "Good morning, Ayla ," she murmured, sarcasm seeping from her voice.

Ayanda asked, walking into the room. “ Yes, yes, he is. Where have you been? How was your date with Mr. Mystery? Both you and Xi?” She turned, looking at both of them with a smirk on her face. “ It was good. You’ll meet him soon.” Ayanda added, shrugging as she joined her friends on the bed. ~~~~~~ Aly had a smile on her face as she opened her eyes. This was the most peaceful sleep she had had in weeks. She was either woken up by the alarm or her siblings slamming their bedroom doors.

Ayla's pov I finish out my school day and head for my locker. Jace is my ride this week, we trade off, and it’s his turn to drive. I’m rearranging my books, trying to figure out which ones I’ll need for homework, when I feel someone step into my space. I look up. Ice blue eyes. Kieran Vale. Future Alpha of Moonridge. Fantastic.

Sitting up on the hospital bed, with her eyes opened and tears silently falling, Ayla heard the doctor speaking to her best friend, Celine. "I'm sorry, we lost the child". Ayla could not believe that after everything she went through, she ended up losing her child. Ayla is just twenty years old and about seven months ago, she attended her boyfriend Daniel's birthday party in a very luxurious hotel, only to get drunk and get pregnant mysteriously. After what happened to her, her boyfriend Daniel said it was his child and that he was ready to take responsibility.

Alaya was a 20 year old girl, focusing on her passion. Her Muslim family used to live in Washington. At the age of 12 her mother died, leaving behind a new born brother. Alaya took care of her brother alone, leaving studies. Alaya’s father, Wasim Sheikh was a wealthy man, but became weak when his beloved wife left him. As he woke up from his depression, he realized that his business was facing loss. To support his business he instantly married a strong woman of Los Angeles, Angelina Parker.

Ayla As I approached the coffee shop, someone suddenly pulled my hand, my eyes widened and immediately looked at who it was Ayla When I felt someone grab my hand as I got closer to the coffee shop, my eyes widened and I turned to see who it was. "Hi, I'm Mila, sorry for bothering you, but can I go with you first, it's been a minuete since two men behind me keep following me and I'm scared. Pleaseact like we're friends, so just go along with what I have to say" she said in after another.