Kylie Alexandria Novels & Stories

Kylie placed a hand on her mouth. "I'm sorry Myla, my curiosity got ahead of me", Kylie giggled. Myla laughed. "It's okay, I'm 18 right now" Kylie gasped. "Does that mean you've met your mate?", She held her hand excitedly. Myla laughed nervously. Oh she's met her mate alright. "Yeah, I have" "And do you like him", Kylie asked seriously. Myla furrowed her brows, wasn't it a given to like your mate? Well, it wasn't for Alex, so she could probably see where the question came from.

Were you trying to eavesdrop on I and Jacob's conversation you low life,” Kylie chuckled sarcastically ” I should be saying that to you Lily as far as I remember you were popular months back what happened now? Who even remembers you once had a career? Whether you like it or not Lily you are old news and you should learn to accept the fact that there is only one queen in the whole of this industry and it's me Kylie,”

Arianna: “Are you sure that she wouldn’t need…?” “Arianna, mom and Yelena are here, they would help me if I need anything,” Irina said, stopping me. “Go and have fun, okay?” Kai had her son, Alex, in his arms while she had Alina in hers. He smiled as he looked at her, and I couldn’t help but find my chest swelling as I knew that he was building something with the woman that he wanted to be with.

Kylin Jenner, is a business woman who lives in high standards and she’s also close friends with Alex. She’d showed up in the Russia for an important project Wolfs company was hosting. As she made her dramatic entrance into Alex office, she flashed him a sweet, broad, smile waving flirtously as Alex spared her a short glance before turning back to his work. “Where is Maya?” Alex muttered under his breath. It wasn’t as though he was missing her presence or anything of the sort. No, he didn’t just want to be one in his office right now with Kylin.

“Then stop treating me like—” “Not now.” The edge in my voice cut through whatever she was about to say. Good. We didn’t have time for this. The woman stopped a few feet from the gate. Close enough to speak. Far enough to stay safe. Smart. “Alpha Kael,” she said. Not a question. A statement. I didn’t react. “You have the advantage of me,” I replied. “State your name.” She smiled slightly. “Dr. Elara Voss.” Human.

Analiese - Present Day Kylie and I were hanging out at her house. She was back from her home in North Carolina and was going to be staying here for good. She was pretty upset that her stepdad, Edgar, had tried to force himself on her. The worst part is that her mother didn't believe her. Kylie felt like she had to leave her home like a thief in the night. She'd only been here a few weeks, but someone was stalking her now. Would she ever get a break?

Probably not because he wants to drink all of that but to get a glimpse of me. Why not! With the huge portion of cleavage showing off and my very shinny tanned legs. I know they are shinny because of the Alo-vera body lotion i use. Caroline has a lot of it and she always gives Kyle like a dozen bottles to give to me of their different products whenever she goes shopping. Kyle's mom is the absolute beauty queen. You'd think she'd had taken up a career as a model with her long legs to die for and slim petite figure. But it would surprise you to know that she's a lawyer, and a pretty good one at it.

Max reluctantly moved, and I shuffled into their house. “I just came to drop off some clothes Lili grew out of years ago. I held onto them for Madeleine and Ana, but they’ll be more useful for Pippa in the meantime.” Max and Skye had three daughters. The eldest, Pippa, was six, the middle one three and the youngest only born a couple of months ago. “Thank you so much, Ella,” Skye said, taking the bag, “We discovered yesterday she’d outgrown her summer clothes from last year. This is great.”

He was right, I was wrong. I can't do it all on my own. The scent of leather hit me as I entered the room, I ask Caleb to buy things for me online. The cover Caleb got us is funny as it is interesting. I'm blond or rather Kadesh is, she loves going to dress up and hang on the arms of her husband. Who by the way is blond also, his head is meant to be shaved on both sides than normal. “It's just for the night” I whispered go to myself “You can do this”

My name is layla. I was born in 920 b.c. I was left by an apple tree in the middle of a grass field, with wild flowers. My adoptive father, Damien found me, and took me home to his wife, Isabell. They had two kids together; Phebe (age 10) and Isaiah (age 5). Isabell had Phebe at the age of 13, and Damien was only 17 years-old at the time. It was normal in 920 b.c to marry, and have kids young. My parents were only married a few months before having Phebe.