Novels by littledizzy

ALISON’S POV—Marina has been very kind and settled me in the room next to Miles’, which is very awkward because it’s just a damn wall separating us.Marina helps me put my clothes and things away.“Do you want to decorate the room dear?” Marina offers and that offer alone makes me realize that I will forever live in this room, until the very last day of my life.“Uh, sure.” I mutter as I awkwardly fold the last shirt before I stack it on the rest. “Oh great! Well if you’re done, come downstairs and we’ll go to the supply store for colour samples and ideas!” She beams, sounding very excited.I hum, nodding as I begin to pack my underwear into the shelves and she leaves me to do the rest.I smile at the thought of her wanting to help me, my mother was never as kind, the only time she was, was when guests would come around and that was the only time I was allowed to sit on her lap, hold her hand and the only time she gave me a kiss, not multiple, only one each time.She wanted sons, not

ALISON’S POV—I didn’t know where to go and made myself home in Miles’ room. I found all sorts of female things and decided to put it into a box, knowing…well hoping that it’s his mate’s.It’s late and I have not seen or heard from Miles since we got married…How stupid was I to take this seriously? I wore a white dress and he came dressed casually, disrespecting everything the elders had arranged, yet it seemed that elder Maddi had fallen into his trap of guilt.I was stunned that he got away with it, but playing the dead mate card was smart. I start to unpack my suitcase when the door flies open, the handle hitting the wall with a thud and I turn, jolting as a bolt of lightning thunders through the sky and I stare at Miles, drenched in rain water.“What the hell are you doing in here?” His eyes light up in a bright light, looking like a ring light flashing in his orbs.It’s the most beautiful thing I have ever seen…“I am your mate.” I shrug and he strides forward, each step slow an

MILES’ POV—Walking into the house, I slam the door behind me, my hands itching just to punch something or someone.“Miles Armani!” My mother’s annoying screech comes from the living room and I make my way there, plopping down on the couch across them.I put my feet up on the coffee table, resting my hands behind my head.“How can I assist you?” I tease in a honorable manner. “Drop the act, I already heard what you did.” She drops her stack of papers on her lap, her one knee crossed over the other, her gaze hooded, anger radiating off her.I tut, clicking my tongue, “What did you expect from me?” I raise a brow, “That I accept her and swoon over her bleached hair?” My mother’s toes bounce up and down, her finger tapping against the paper stack beneath her hand.“I at least thought you’d have the courtesy to be polite.” She grits out, her jaw ticking with annoyance.“Courtesy?” I snort, “Like you had the courtesy to wait before arranging a marriage for me?” I cock my head and I pull

MILES’S POV—I’ve never thought the day would come that I would find the love of my life and then lose her a month later…Emily, my mate…she had the purest brown orbs that soaked you in, filled your life with sweet memories and more. Her dark brown locks use to fall freely around her face, her petite body easily fitted my arms because she was made for me.She had the kindest heart, fuck…She even made me kinder than what I was, but it’s all broken and destroyed into tiny pieces, pieces I could never get back and she will always be my entire heart.A knock on my door has my groaning audibly, my teeth baring as I run my hand up and down my face.“What?” I snap, my tone harsh and my heart cold, just like when I buried my mate in the woods two weeks ago in a spot meant for me when I die, but I gave it up, because she will always be my entire life.She deserves the best spot.“I’m coming in.” My mother’s fear tainted voice comes from my door and I sit up, my hooded gaze looking at her as s