Syair Alfiyah Tentang Cinta の小説・ストーリー

His gaze never wavered, following the way her shoulders shook, how her head tilted slightly back as she laughed freely. Justin had known Ariana his entire life. They had been inseparable since childhood, their bond forged through years of training, shared mischief, and battles fought side by side. Sometimes, people mistook them for siblings. Others assumed they were lovers. Neither was true. Ariana’s father, Alpha Jeffrey, had tried more than once to push them toward marriage, hoping to unite their families. But Ariana had always refused, her voice unwavering every time she said, “I’m not ready for marriage until the conflict with the werewolf packs in New York is settled.”

I watched him soothe Lyra while she shouted at me from his arms. "What's wrong with me loving Kaelen? Our souls are drawn to each other! I never meant to challenge your place! I just want to be with the werewolf I love! Is that a crime? "Yes, you met him a few years earlier than I did, but time doesn't decide everything! True mates are about soul resonance, not who showed up first! "Elara, I love him more than you do! My love burns hotter than yours!" Emotion flickered across Kaelen's face, and he held her even tighter.

Nonetheless, I could now understand the reason behind Alexander’s hesitation to marry me. “Her name is Sylvia. She is Alexander’s fated love. I hope you realize that Alexander will not see you in the way that he sees her. She is the love of his life, and you cannot change that. I want Alexander to marry someone he truly loves. I hope you understand that.” She then excused herself and left me thinking about my future.

Santiago never kills or punishes just for the hell of it. There’s been times when I seen him cry for a wolf right before he took their life. He taught me what it is to love your mate even if you haven’t met him or her yet. I’ve never known a man like him could be faithful as fuck to a wolf he hasn’t even met yet. Santiago never pays attention to any shewolf he’s saving himself for his mate in every way. “I mean fuck, the big guy has never even kissed anyone before.”

He tapped his temple. I smiled cheekily. "I remember Mama being stubborn, and you always so understanding of her." I inhaled the scent of the champagne and the cool breeze, my gaze drifting far away. "What would Mama be doing now if she were here?" "I’m sure she’d be the happiest mother alive, witnessing her daughter get married. That’s what any parent wishes for their child," Papa said, smiling as he took my hand. "Ali, whatever future lies ahead, you need not change. There will be struggles. But if you love someone, fight for them. Don’t let anyone break you apart. And stand for the truth."

Aliah stated. "Talking to you makes me feel better even though I'm still choice less because I can't figure out who to leave and who to stay with, Aisen is my sweetheart, Liam is my favorite but Alpha Jake, it's seems like no word will be able to describe how I feel for him." Leilah replied. "That's why you shouldn't be with any of them because you are pitying them, but because your heart choose them" Aliah said. Aliah stared at Leilah.

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'Keira,' I hear him in my mind. I can't see him, but I know his voice. It is our Alpha, and his wolf is calling to mine, calling to his mate. But I have no interest in his egomaniacal temperament. No need for his primitive human games and just because my wolf, Keira, is his mate doesn't mean that my human side, Eryn, wants him.

she continues, “they look at you like you’re already lost.” The images sharpen. Orion watching me burn monsters to ash, awed, yes, but wary. Caelan stepping back just a fraction. “They fear what you’re becoming,” Sariyah says gently. “I don’t.” I squeeze my eyes shut. “You think love makes him noble,” she goes on, her voice slipping deeper, more intimate. “But love makes men selfish. Orion would let the world burn if it meant keeping you.” My stomach twists because some small, traitorous part of me believes that’s true.

So, he decided to came out and show himself. He didn’t realize that he looked like a carnivorous wolf. He scared Myla to death. Alfe didn’t know how to console her so he came near to her side and laid down on her lap. Alfe knew that Myla got her senses back. He knew that Myla was a soft kindhearted woman. He was just too blinded by his love towards Kris. He failed to value the woman who truly loved him even at his worst.