Martha Speaks Alice Novels & Stories

In the hallway was an old woman who is about 50 to 60 years of age and had two dirty plates and two glasses in her hands. “Alpha, Luna” She said with a slight bow “Martha, what are you doing here? And what is this place you are coming from and why have I never seen or heard of it before? Badar asked as he got close to her “ Oh, it’s just Alpha Ryan’s store room. He asked me to clean it this morning” Martha said nervously

She sound happy being far away from us, while I'm not really ready to let her go. 'A car is entering the pack-land border.' Juan, our warrior on guard mind-linked me, brought me back to reality.

“That’s Martha, Grandma. She worked with Helia before he asked her to look after me. She’s cared for me all this while. She’s my housekeeper. But most times… she’s my friend.” Martha rises, graceful and warm, and comes to my side. “Mrs. Hills,” she says gently. “I’m so happy you’re well. I was worried sick when Helia informed us. Alexa couldn’t focus on anything else.” “Thank you, Martha,” I breathe. Relief washes through me. In Alexa’s storm, Martha was her lighthouse. “Thank you for being there for her. My little girl’s been through so much.” Martha nods. Her phone rings. She excuses herself, stepping out to answer it.

Alicia reluc“If he was truly dead the covenant seal would have never appeared on your back, so I am certain he is alive, somewhere. Now please unlock the shackles, that is if you want to learn more.” Alicia unlocked her chains, making sure her guard was still up, many things had slipped through her grasp that night and she wanted to be in control of that situation. “And where does my mother fit into all of this?” “For this…” Like a snake she rapidly slithered her way past the state guards and knocked Robert off his feet, taking control of the wheelchair Martha was sitting on. She pulled out a dagger and placed it over Martha’s neck. Alicia charged a shot and pointed her hands towards her but

Martha explained, staring right into my furious eyes. “She reminded me so much of Star…I just couldn’t, Alex,” her body trembled against mine and I knew how hard it was for her, especially as she was separated from her daughter so rudely. “I know, Martha,” I whispered, my voice softening as I stroked her arm. “Please help me, Alex. I don’t think I can take it anymore. I want to speak to my daughter, at least hear her voice or something,” her voice was pleading now.

Alistair asked, looking at Elara and then at me. My breath caught in my throat. Crap! What am I going to do? My mate is Alpha Black. The one who kills for fun. I can't be mates with him. It must be someone else. Elara looked at me questioningly and put the puzzle pieces together. Her green eyes widened, but I silently pleaded with her not to say anything. She nodded at me, and I mouthed thank you to her. I cleared my throat and said, "No, sorry. I have no idea who Alpha Black's mate is." Those words felt wrong coming out of my mouth and felt forced. Alistair nodded and gave me a small smile. I smiled back.

My god. WE ARE STILL ALIVE, don't worry. Alexie’s mommy didn’t kill us. That I met by the name Trixie. Fortunately, Ruby was quick to explain what happened, so Aunt Trixie didn't choke us. Whew! I was sweating profusely when the adult fairy looked at us badly. I really thought I was at the end. It's really good that she let us explain.

Her face was both familiar and unfamiliar, but the next moment, the woman lifted her arm carefully like a porcelain doll and placed it under the duvet with so much gentleness, as though she might break the next minute. Alicia's brow knitted tightly as she found the woman’s behaviour quite odd. The next moment, her lips parted and she forced out just three words. “Who are you?” “Thank God, you are awake…I will get the doctor to check on you,” Martha said anxiously. Alicia stared at her, confused and unable to comprehend whatever it was she had said. But just before her lips could part to say something else, Martha had already left the ward like a gust of wind.

Martha finally looked up and once more Alicia was struck by how beautiful the woman was but she had tired eyes , but still she looked a thousand times better than the last time they had seen and she tried to attack her . “ Well you tell me I'm the one wearing a straight jacket ”. Her dry humor surprised Alicia and also how coherent she sounded . “Why are you looking at me so surprised? I know I'm mentally ill but it's not so bad on some days like today . I should apologize for stalking and attacking you too , my therapist insisted”. Alicia didn't even know how to respond , she expected to meet a crazy woman , the woman who had stalked and attacked her, not this calm collected Martha Martinez

“Your job is not to tend to flowers, Mrs. Martha. Alpha Maverick stated your duty clearly.” “I was bored, and those flowers looked overgrown that my OCD couldn't help. That was the only reason he had access to this house.” “Why are you packing, Mrs. Martha?” Alpha Maverick’s voice echoed in like frangible bullets. His height towered above us as he joined us. Mrs. Martha bowed her head respectfully, responding to him, “I can't continue working, Alpha.” She played annoyingly with the hem of her shirt; it looked so pretentious. This display was nothing like the stiff personality I had seen in her before. She was suddenly acting like a victim in all of this.