Vanya Ale Novels & Stories

“Last night, I visited King Guaya. He talked about the visitors you saw the other night. They demanded for Banabella, but we denied them their request. King Guaya lied to them that she’d been acutely ill and had died two days ago. The prince did not believe this. He and his men left, saying no word. King Guaya followed them as though leading the way out, and furiously, a soldier threw a parchment at his face and that was when they left in anger. The next day, another group returned, demanding for Banabella. And as they rode off, with no hopeful response from King Guaya, a soldier hauled another parchment at his face. “The first letter read: ‘I, Prince Habeb, the Prince of Suramy demand from

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

After a series of presentations and entertainment, the time finally came, when Alpha Lex stood up and everyone silenced, waiting for what he had to say. He slowly walked to the stage and turned to face the crowd. I glanced at the table across the swimming pool and I saw Linda at a table with a bunch of girls sitting near her. Linda looks like the same slut from College: her typically fancy outfits, heavy makeup, and a phone that never leaves her hand. It’s been a while since I last saw her at the graduation ceremony. Rumors say that she became more popular on Stangram and MeTube. Not that I care, but Daniel hasn't heard from her either.

“I don't even know what to call you, you have so many identities. Purple head sound convinient.” Violet smirked and stood in front of Alaric's face. “Why don't you call me Master?” Alaric eyes widened as he watched the Violet in her eyes glow. His mouth parted in surprise, he was completely mesmerized. So this was the beauty of Xenia.. Then she turned to Uak, “Eat quickly, Uak. We have work to do.” Then she gave Alaric a tap on his shoulder, “Get me a black ink and several blank sheets.” With that, she headed outside where the wind blew softly against the trees.

“I’m Adelina and I’m calling from KlasyRhodes fashion home, Luanda. We need you to create some designs ma. We want to put up a fashion show and we need new unusual foreign designs.” Could she just stop with the madam thing, Chava had cringed one of her fists already; she didn’t like to be addressed with ‘ma’. Luanda? That was an African country and the caller didn’t sound like a regular client. Where did she get her contact from? “OK, my name is Chava or you can call me Miss Ava.” She smiled. “OK mad--sorry, Miss Ava. How much is your rate?” “When is the deadline? And how many designs?”

Their Alpha and brother has found his mate; this is a reason to celebrate, a joyous occasion. Then Vanya, my only female Beta, steps into the kitchen as well, her eyes trained on me and jealousy seeping into her angry scent. Her eyes turn from green to silver as she looks at me, the hurt evident in her eyes. I had told her before that even though we had sex once or twice, it didn’t mean that she would end up being my mate. “Would you fucking stop that, Vanya. Your jealousy is stinking up the room!” Konstantin exclaims, and Vanya literally whelps. Konstantin scares her, so she pulls her scent back and grabs a beer from the refrigerator.

I muttered as I walked deeper into the room. I touched the edge of the bed, and I couldn’t help but frown when I felt how soft the blanket was. I had learned to sleep wherever I was put; comfort usually came with strings attached. Alexander had already told me what he expected in return: an heir. My hand dropped from the blanket. The door opened suddenly and Anna straightened as Lady Helena entered, her gaze sweeping over the room before settling on me. “You may leave,” she told Anna. Anna bowed and slipped out. Helena walked farther into the room and regarded me with the same cool assessment she always wore.

You can come to my homeroom by that time. "What homeroom?" he asked. "32B," she said and turned to leave. "Okay. Before you go, what's your name?" "My name is Vanessa," she said and left him standing there when she sensed footsteps. She didn't want to get in trouble in case it was a teacher coming. Colton went to the library to wait. He wanted to read something to pass the time but couldn't concentrate. He really hoped Anna would be okay.

A clear voice, unmistakably Vanya’s floated out, ‘No one will suspect a thing and even if they do, I’ve got your back, I’ll protect you, nothing will happen to you at all. ‘Are you sure?’ The cook’s voice sounded hesitant, ‘I would gladly help you with anything else Lady Vanya but this is too risky. I could lose my job or even die if I get caught. She’s Alpha’s mate not just a random person.” ‘You don’t have to be scared of anything,’ Vanya lowered her voice, ‘this is what Draven wants. He obviously can’t come talk to you himself because he’s trying to avoid being suspected when it happens. That’s why I’m here.”

she answered getting up, "Besides, it's spring, you can use them without roasting like a chicken, you have beautiful legs and they look very long even with your short height, a loose top and you will be pure dynamite." She gave me a greenish top and I was about to put it on when she stopped me in horror. “Please tell me what I see is not a sports bra, because I will kill the person who bought it.” "Well, Alex told me...” "Alex is a fucking hypocrite,” she interrupted, "Fortunately for you and unfortunately for him, they brought me a section of lustful and scarcely woven underwear from La Perla." “Oh, Alex took me there on Monday, but he pulled me out when I asked about a strange piece of clo