Novel & Cerita Pll Alison

Nuella smiled Alison got up from her seat and gave her a hug “Good morning Mrs Haywood” This made Nuella smile, nobody has ever called her, Mrs Haywood apart from Alison. “You look so beautiful as always” Alison complimented “Hold on a second, what is this glow you have on your this morning” Alison said as she looked at her suddenly blushed face. Remembering what happened between her and Oliver earlier, she blushed more. Alison held her hand “You want to tell me the secret?”

Ezra calls, His voice sharp and disorientated. Hades stops and turns to focus on Ezra. His finger tips from my injury. Ezra looks disturbed glances at me before turning back to Hades “There is a slight problem” he begins. “Ezra fucking speak up” Hades snarls impatiently. Not liking the look on his face. Ezra sighs. “It's Alison.” I watch Hades' shoulders puckers out at the slight mention of Alison. “While trying to stop Luna Jasmine from stepping into the burning building, she got injured at the process and w—

Her body was curved equally in the right places, further accentuated by her clear skin glow, my gaze lingered on her more than usual. The lady is a goddess among other girls and she definitely belongs in my bed. "Hey, who's that?" I nudged Greg. "That is Alison. She's a media consultant for one of the big shot companies. Can't remember which one now." Greg said. Staring at that sexy being, the last thing I need to know is her job description. "She's sexy as fuck." I muttered, imagining all the fun we would have together. "You want her, then she's yours. I'll be right back." Greg said and trotted towards Alison.

Newly divorced, Alison no longer has to hide her ongoing relationship with Andrew. Today is date night and she plans to show off as publicly as possible. ============ "So, how do I look?" Alison asked, twirling around in her dress. Her yellow sundress swished around her legs. She was wearing her favorite pair of black heels that matched her outfit perfectly. A light pink flower clip held her brown curls out of her face. A smile tugged at her lips as if saying: "See how pretty I am?"

Allison smiled at that, before waving her hand frantically in the air. “Yeah, but you know what I meant. You were introduced as the daughter of Mr Joey Lawley! And you danced with Kian!” I scoffed at the last part, my mind immediately going back to that moment. Just then, an idea popped into my head. I grabbed Allison's by her arms. “Allison, you're a genius with computers, aren't you?” my words were rushed, my voice came out in a squeal. “I wouldn't say a genius per se, I just got a scholarship to study computer engineering and ethical hacking after all.” She shrugged her shoulder with a false modesty.

We snicker and step outside only to find Geena and Karly. They’re heading into the store a bit suspicious, if you ask me. Geena is all politician’s wife charm, dressed in a Chanel power suit, pearls gleaming. “My oh my! If it isn’t my best sister Aaliyah! How are you, dear?” she gushes. “Ouuu… and Brandon’s here too — with your cute son! Time you introduced us, hmm?” Noah looks confused. I sigh and say, “Noah, Amanda, Gabe — this is my sister, Mrs. Morgan Parker. And the lady beside her is Mrs. Karly Von.” They greet them politely. Karly adds in her quiet voice,

The moon hung low and silver over Perez Manor, its light slicing through the tall hedges that surrounded the estate like silent sentinels. Inside the nursery wing, every corridor lay draped in shadows. Aliyah Pierce—once Aliyah Haven—pressed her back against the cool plaster wall, heart hammering so fiercely her ribs ached. Clutched in her trembling hand was a small leather satchel containing a change of clothes, a few bills, and her mother’s maiden name scrawled in cramped handwriting on a piece of paper.

“We’ve embarrassed Cindy enough.” But Alissa stepped forward calmly. “I can prove it.” They handed her a plain block of wood and a carving knife. Twenty minutes later, she presented a stunningly intricate piece, perfectly balanced, signed with the same M. The crowd gasped. Stunned at what they had just witnessed. “It’s outstanding!” “Magnificent. She’s… Mysterious?” Even Cindy looked horrified. Shane couldn’t take his eyes off her. Who was Alissa? His ex-wife, a lost heiress… now a secret world-renowned designer?

Reassuring her, I pull her closer to me, taking in the vanilla scent of her body wash. “You also have Ron and Liz we can visit. There is also Ellisia, Adam and Arian.” I continue, feeling her smile against my skin. I really should have worn a shirt. She yawns, her body relaxing as she presses closer to me and I decide to ask her what brought her to my room. She begins with talking about the Doctor that Juden mentioned and how she gained the name Allison. It was close to her true name, Allisara, but it was also the one that hid her. The Doctor was smart, knowing that Juden is an evil man, but I am shocked to learn that Alli almost ended up in a brothel. It explains why she was alone in the sl

They’d called me an intruder, and now look who was walking out with the boss. In the hallway, we ran into an older woman, maybe in her sixties, with a kind face and gray hair pulled back. We stopped short, and Stanley smiled. “Mrs. Allison, this is Alora, my fiancée. Alora, this is my assistant, Mrs. Allison.” “Nice to meet you, Mrs. Allison,” I said, shaking her hand. She smiled, her eyes twinkling. “Nice to meet you too,” she said, then nudged Stanley playfully. “I must say, you’ve got good taste.”