Reyna Avila Ramírez Arellano Novels & Stories

Ten Villanueva. 9. James Santiago. 10. Jero Tan. 11. Jeffrey Jung. 12. Mark Mendoza. 13. Albert Bien Corpuz. 14. Yuta Yamamoto. 15. Hendery Velasquez. 16. Johnny Kim. 17. Kenneth Masangcay. 18. Jaylen Navarro. 19. Alex Shin. 20. Sheryl Annah Kim. 21. Sofia Elizabeth Meliton. 22. Brena Quin Baesa. 23. Isabelle Arcadia ---

"You need to see this." I took the tablet and read. The list of finalists for Ashford Corporation's interior design competition. And Reyna's name was there. Reyna Valeria. Finalist number seven. I stared at that name for a long time. So this is her plan. Reyna is trying to enter Ashford Corporation through this competition. She wants to get attention from the company's CEO. Maybe even already having a relationship with him. My anger rose again. Reyna really has no shame. She's not officially divorced from me yet, but is already looking for another man. As I recall, the CEO of Ashford Corporation is even a married man.

said Reya, an amnesiac woman who introduced herself with a new identity. Luis who heard her tried to hold back his laughter, wanted to tell the truth to the woman in front of him, was her name Allisya Mireya Samudra, not that damn Camilla. Ah, but again he had to hold it back. He must not do anything that could make the health of the woman he likes sick.

Margarette left the story of how Ellaine’s voice distracted the serious Finrod unsaid. It drew the concern of the Queen. She roamed her eyes over Finrod’s body in search of cuts and wounds. “I’m fine sister.” “He was scratched with poisoned claws due to his carelessness,” Ellaine blurted before she realized what she did. She blushed in shame. “Your highness.” The Queen turned to her, “What’s your name?” “My name’s Ellaine, Queen Aera.” She can’t meet the queen’s eyes due to shame. “You were on Earth with my brother?”

She just called me poor in forty-five languages! "G-good afternoon, Madam. My name is Nina Avila. It's nice to finally meet you in person..." I slightly bowed my head to pay respect to her. I heard Ryan chuckled beside me. When I brought my gaze up, a ghost of a smile were curving on Elizabeth Del Valle's lips. She gestured on the chair across her. "Please to meet you too, Nina. Take a seat." Ryan pulled the chair for me and I noticed her mother's hawk-like eyes curiously gazing at him. She then turned to me. I suddenly felt a bile in my throat. Ryan sat beside me while Regina sat beside her mother. Both siblings has smiles on their faces.

My head turned as I walked out of the living room to the only one we had. As soon as I was out of his sight, my cold frown appeared back, I knew what I had to do. To me, the world was cruel and I had every right to bite it back. My mind wandered to how I got myself into this situation. Corey and I were not blood. And the place where we were, was definitely not our home. It was a dusty place that I found eight months ago near a small but developed town that I knew as Revala.

“Your father would have been too…” “His excellency, Alpha Aguilar Ivanov.” Marcel, one of the servants called. I nodded at him and he smiled before taking a step back, knowing to head back to the harem. Someone had to help Elena with the girls, especially since they were new within the pack and harem.

Roman replied, handing the baby to Camila. "What are we going to call her?" Roman tilts his head to the side as if in thought, smiled and then said "Amila Romie Romero" Camila laughed " That's just our names alternated" Roman nodded sheepishly "exactly Mila, I want her to always remember how much we love her". He pressed a kiss on her forehead and smiled. So did Camila. And so did little Amila.

I get inside the taxi. I hear hotty gulping down more alcohol, "Ryan, wait for me. I am on my way." He doesn't even listen to me as he says, "Aaye reejee ate yoh ass-" I hang up my phone as I tell the address to the driver.

She’s too disrespectful or maybe she just doesn't know who I am. “I…” she stood taller than me but I didn’t budge. “I’m Avery Miranda, Archi’s first love. And you are?” “I’m—” “Oh, his secretary, probably.” She covered her mouth, as if mocking me. “Avery, stop it.” Mrs. Ava pulled Avery to step away from me. “I’m Alora Eunice Escarra De Herrera, Archi’s one and only wife.” I slightly raised my brow and stopped myself from smirking at her because it triggered her ego, I guess.