Milan Allen Novels & Stories

I lifted my face, full of fury, and looked straight into the eyes of the man I’d defied my father for. “I, Alpha Luca Miller, reject you as my Luna, Victoria Bianchi, for bringing neither power nor heirs to Creston Pack, and I condemn you to serve as a breeding Omega for the benefit of my people.”

At that moment, Marcus absolutely wanted to pin Roderick on the ground and beat him up aggressively. Roderick, however, did not look at Marcus but only at the actress. "Mila, right?" Mila immediately nodded. "My name is Mila Murphy, and I'm from Northern Muslon. My skin is a little sensitive, so I'll often put on a lot of makeup. I have acting experience, especially acting as a vicious supporting actress. I have a rich experience in this. I don't have a high demand for the pay. I just want…to be friends with Master Marcus."

“Daughter of Alpha Frank in the west and assistant to Ari…” “And Alpha Tyler’s soon to be Luna.” Tyler laughed out loud. “She… likes to say that a lot but she’s joking. There is so much to discuss and nothing final. Anyway,” he said quickly, “Mirabella, this is Mila, the designer I was telling you about.” “Nice to meet you, Mirabella,” I said, extending my hand. Mirabella looked at it for a moment before giving me a limp handshake, her eyes narrowing slightly. “Yes, I’ve heard a lot about you,” Mirabella said, her voice dripping with something that wasn’t quite friendly.

Alessandro answers with a short smile. "Maybe she's crying because she has to look at your ugly face" Ian laughs, Alessandro walks over to him and puts his fist right in Ian balls. "Fuck!" Ian screams holding his harden and falling on the floor, Mario lets out a giggle as he watches his uncle cry out in pain. "How have you been Lynn? Any dates? Boyfriends? I ask. "I've had a few hookups but nothing can compare to him I guess, I think being single is best for me" She puts on a fake smile and I nod my head.

“Don’t worry. My friend Fabien Malraux and his friends will sort this out. They are very powerful here in Milan.” “Really? How do you have such powerful friends in Italy too?” Winifred asked suspiciously. “Not just in Italy. I have friends like this all over the world,” he answered. Right then, Winifred’s phone began to ring. “Hello, Miss Zea, is that you?” A middle-aged man asked as soon as she picked up. “My name is Allen. We know each other. I was with Mikhael at the fashion design competition in Khanh City. We were both judges!” he said.

I still hold all the alpha meetings here like my father did. Walking over to the shower, I cut it on while waiting for the water to warm up before stepping in. I chose my beta when I was 17, which is my best friend Creed. My gamma is his brother Ryan, I don’t have a delta yet, I’m not sure I will. Creed does an amazing job, he is also my strongest warrior. He trains the males in the pack while his mother Subrina trains the female wolves. My gamma does all my running when I’m either too busy to or I just don’t want to. Otherwise they both help with every decision I make. Now, I know I said I was alone in all this, even though I do have them I still feel alone. Stepping into the shower washing

I uttered, with my heart beating very fast. “I just received a call from someone who is supposed to be dead, Celine.” He uttered, and I furrowed my brows. “What are you talking about?” I asked in confusion, hoping he was going to keep beating around the bush and just hit the nail on the head. “Alpha Kilhan just called me.” He responded, and my eyes popped wide open. “What?!” My breathing grew intense. “Shh! Cameras. Act normal, Celine.” He whispered, and I nodded, gulping hard.

I am happy that one day, he’ll be the one to rule Alvannia after my father. Valerian wore a long black jacket over a waistcoat that was buttoned down. A black long-sleeved shirt underneath hugged his skin. Unlike the other black parts of the jacket, the top collar, the lapels, his cuffs, the buttons, and the center fronts of the coat were striking gold. His long black hair fell graciously on his shoulders. “Who’s that?” I asked pointing at a man that walked beside my father as he approached us. “Oh, that’s King Iyrick of Meldonis. This year’s ball will be hosted in his palace. I’m guessing he came to personally escort us to his kingdom.” Valerian answered, waving at the unfamiliar old man.

I'll be behind you" ************************************* MILA'S POV It was really strange, It had been 12 days at Mr McCarter's place and he hadn't even bothered to come see the person whom he would supposedly marry. I felt very unimportant and unwanted, but at the same time, it was peaceful for me. In a very long while, peace was all I felt until my phone rang and I heard the news that shattered all the pieces of peace I had left inside me, as I crumbled to the ground and wailed. I Just Lost My Dad.

Two sandwiches and a bowl of chili later, and I was full. Another wolf entered. He was very tall, probably six and a half feet. He had long blonde hair. Although not as muscular as either Alpha, he was clearly a powerful wolf. I noticed that Talia looked up at him but then blushed and looked away. I gave her a questioning look, but she quickly turned away from me. “Harley, this is Anders’ Beta, Neil.” He held out his hand and I took it, shaking his hand.