Kisah Ayla Novels & Stories

“Where were you, and what were you doing?” “I was handling the Ayla situation the right way!” I exclaimed. “You should’ve waited for me.” “I tried to. You know, I sent her on a wild goose chase, and she came back.” “What do you mean?” “When she first came back to the villa, she had just returned from one of her trips to the wall and wanted to help Moira with the list. They sat at the kitchen table, and she seemed so happy to be involved. I knew she had to go before she started getting too comfortable, so I drew her the wrong map. When she offered to take the list to Ragnar, Moira asked a servant to draw directions on the scroll she was taking with her, so I gave them new instructions.”

It's been three days since I met Him, Eros. His name is new to me and his face. Most of the people at that bar knew me or I knew them. But he's different, I don't know him, He don't know me. I looked at my cellphone when it rang, I smiled when I sew the name of the caller. "Yes, Manang?" I asked her when I answer the call "What time are you coming home, Ayla?" Manang is already old. Senior citizen. She must have retired because she is already too old to work, but she doesn’t want too. She said she doesn’t have a family to be with. She's 75 y/o.

AYLA "Goddess, please help me," Ayla whispered breathlessly, her voice was trembling. It wasn't from pain, not at all. Her heart was pounding so fast, her body trembling with waves of something she couldn’t understand. It felt too good. Too much. Her body arched, and in her dream, she was trapped beneath the King’s powerful body as he moved inside her over and over again. Her legs were pinned up to her chest, his deep thrusts sending her into another world.

Ever since we had found out Alister had used a spell to make my mum believe he was her mate, he hadn’t uttered a word to her, but I could see the longing in his eyes every time he would see her; it was how I imagined I looked when I gazed at Ayla. “Let’s get you back home.” I take Ayla’s hand and lead her back to Micha's car. I don’t want to be traipsing her through the forest; even though Runduc hasn’t shown himself, I can feel him watching us; he was waiting in the forest to take Ayla after Alister ambushed us. I open the front passenger door and close it behind her. As I turn, Micha tosses me the keys; I catch them and jog around the front and climb in beside her. She turns to look at me,

he whispered but low enough for her to hear. Lila's eyes glistening, she held confusion behind it but was more curious to where exactly Kallum was going. "It's all I ever wanted. if I was given the chance…” she replied. “All you even wanted?” Lila could remember all she wanted. attention and power and she could remember that Ayla took one of them away from her the second she arrived at the pack. “She doesn't live the life she lived, she never did. I'm only helping the goddess to eliminate people like her" one could taste the hate in her words.

’ Ayla thought. Left with no choice, Ayla ate while she told Milton about her books and her small garden. She told him how her mother and grandmother started teaching her about plants and herbs. Ayla’s mother, Queen Lavia, died when Ayla was nine years old, a month after the war began, while her grandmother died the following year, leaving her alone with her father and brother. When Ayla finished eating, she felt stronger. She wiggled her fingers, and joy filled her heart when she saw that the trembling had stopped. With each passing minute, Ayla felt better.

“Come on out so we can have a look. We’re running a little behind schedule already.” Ayla came out, looking just as exhausted and haggard as she had this morning after her whipping and the application of the silver powder. Misty pretended to fawn over Ayla just as Maize was doing. And when Misty saw Ayla’s eyes widen with traces of happiness at her compliments, she knew her manipulations of her sister were nearly complete. * Chris

As if to remind her she should think too much about someone who was not meant for her, Ayla’s unseen mark started burning again. When she went back to her bedroom and tried to rest her mind and body for the mission ahead, one persistent thought was echoing in her head: liking someone was both fortune and misfortune, but it would have been better to be born just like a normal human. Then, she’d be able to live disregarding the dangers of wanting someone that was forbidden to her. *** Ayla was enduring, until the day she couldn’t endure anymore. It happened when she was just coming back from another mission in the human world, where she and her partner had arrived too late and encountered some

“You must be hiding something from me; otherwise you would never talk of going back so soon. Just yesterday you said that there is no way to go back. How can you suddenly make this decision? Please! Tell me what the matter is, my heart is sinking.” “Make a promise first; you won't be worried at all?’ He spread a broad palm in front of her. “What is such a thing?” She became restless. Ayla’s situation is very critical, she is in a coma. I can’t leave Grasis alone in this situation so we have to go back by the next flight.” He came near saying in a muffled voice. “God forbid. I had full hope that she would recover very soon.’ She hugged his chest and started crying. Ayla gave so much love to h

Kalen I watched Alyssa leave, too stunned and shocked to say anything. Never had she said she hated me before. It made something inside me shrivel up in shame. Even my wolf was quiet. I went back to the moment I rescued her until now. Alyssa was right. From the start, I didn’t listen to her. When she woke up in the rogue territory, she was happy to see me. She hugged me and I rejected her, humiliated her, and demeaned her.