Last Page Of Allegiant Novels & Stories

Greetings my lovely authors, This is the continuation of the book 'THE LAST ALPHA' which will be updated with the sequel 'THE LAST ALPHA : WAR OF FANGS'. I hope you will support my story just like the prequel. Thank you Zia Prologue The burnt orange sun was set below the horizon, and it’s the shadows that casted upon the town of human beings. The clustered clouds were scattered to the end of the sky, where the sun was burning with its last light. Twinkling stars which were supposed to fill the night, were scared to show up in the dusk.

Elizabeth narrates. I had planned days ago how to take my mother and the children from the place because one of the small children had a recital on the outskirts of the town where we lived. I would pay for a cab and we would continue until we could leave the place, pretending that we went to the recital, my father had not arrived at that time to the house, and it was very difficult to throw him off, we had our bags ready and I had even prepared an incredible explanation to the policemen who worked for him to throw them off any recurring thoughts.

[Free pass for letting Bianca hurt Jenna: 1 remaining] [If Jenna ends the relationship first, all free passes will automatically reset. This was how he chose to use the final free pass. My pain could wait. Her needs had to come first. I did not demand an explanation like I would have before, nor did I ask when he planned to return the ring. I picked up the hand cream and tucked it away in the back of the drawer. “Okay,” I said calmly. The next afternoon, I received a payment confirmation text from the salon. The appointment note had been changed to, [Urgent use for Bianca’s trial shift.]

Hello, my lovely readers Finally! Another season is done and we are entering the finale season of The Last Alpha Standing! Things have been a rollercoaster even for me. I could not believe that time flies so fast that this novel is already at its climax and down to its ending. I thank you all for your support and for reading my story.

The door clicked shut, leaving Adrian in the heavy silence once more. He turned around, setting the bourbon glass down on the desk with a sharp thud. Extending the trip hadn't been a business necessity. The port negotiations could have been handled by his lawyers. The entire trip was a calculated banishment a gift of safety wrapped in the pretense of a corporate delay.

“Let’s stop pretending. You sent Matt to watch me. To report. But somewhere along the line, you forgot something.” The Superintendent tilted his head. “And what’s that?” “I don’t need a spy. I need allies. And Matt chose that path on his own.” Matt remained quiet, gaze locked forward. The Superintendent’s jaw tightened. “You’re playing a dangerous game, Luna.” “No,” Calla said, stepping even closer. “I’m ending one.” With a flick of her wrist, she dropped a leather-bound ledger onto the table beside them. The pages flopped open to detailed records.

she said hoarsely one afternoon, "when I'm discharged, let's leave this place. We'll move to another city, alright? I'll finish handing over all my work, and I'll never see him again." I did not reply. I heard promises like this too many times before. That afternoon, my phone screen suddenly lit up. A message from an unfamiliar number appeared. "Mr. Vance, guess what? If I walk onto the rooftop right now, do you think your Dr. Miller would abandon your child just to come save me? How about we make it a bet?" Attached was a photo. A wrist wrapped in bandages. And in the background–clearly visible–the corner of the hospital rooftop.

“Jesus, how much did the girl upchuck?” Gage snickered. “Let’s just say that she was taking full advantage of our app specials.” “Remind me to get rid of the kitchen in the back, then.” Gage smacked his hip. “Don’t you dare! Those mozz sticks have saved my life countless nights being stuck in here.” Talon glanced down at him. “I can always send you to the floor and switch you out with Leo if you’re that bored.” “Don’t you dare.”