Alec Lawler Novels & Stories

There’s no way this can be a good thing, not with the way she’s smiling at me. My stomach is coiled tight with anxiety when I make my way to the locker room to get changed, and as I’m winding the wraps around my wrists I can hear chatter around the room. I roll my eyes when I hear the name everyone seems to have a hard-on for. Creed Volkov. The Alpha who has won every fight since he established this gym a few years ago. Before that, he used to fight in underground rings and kill every opponent he was faced with. Nowadays, he just maims them completely.

"I am not here to rally your breeders and turned them against you, but I am here to talk to them. I want to see both the good and the bad that happens to these breeders and see if I can't change aspects of the breeder law. I am just here to talk to you and your breeders, if you'll let me because I just want to change parts of it because I know that if this law is completely gone our numbers will dwindle significantly. Yes I admit that according to my breeder file I was put down as very powerful and should only be bought by an Alpha, but that's because I had a wolf. I did not force Tomas to bring me here, he had come willingly and this letter was written by a spiteful and jealous young girl w

Raymond gave me a giant prideful grin before also bowing. “I would like when we hold these meetings that the mates also attend and we will have seats set around the table for them too to help advise. Those that have mates holding their own position. Feel lucky cause you now have two titles too.” I said knowing that some would really hate the workload. “Okay moving on to the Ministry of Justice. This was a hard choice and it took me a long while to think who best to hold this position. Alec. You have such a great understanding of the difference in the supernatural world. You have spent your life studying them and perfecting your knowledge base. You also have contacts around the world, you fit

The force of the slap sent the man’s head snapping to the side, blood trailing from his split lip. “I didn’t ask for excuses,” Alaric said, his tone calm, terrifying. “I asked if you knew why you were here.” The man coughed, spitting blood onto the marble floor. “Please, Alpha, I swear to you-” Alaric crouched down, gripping the man’s chin roughly, forcing him to meet his gaze. “Lies bore me. And when I’m bored, I get… creative.” A chill ran down my spine. I had seen glimpses of his ruthlessness before, but this… this was something else entirely.

“It already has.” I stared at him, my heartbeat pounding in my ears. Alec reached into his desk and pulled out another file. “If Rowley thinks he can blackmail my wife, he’s mistaken.” I hesitated before opening the file. My eyes widened. Bank statements. Business dealings. A dossier on Rowley’s illegal activities. I looked up. “How did you—” Alec smirked. “I told you. Nothing happens in this city without me knowing.” I exhaled sharply. “And what exactly do you plan to do with this?”

“I’m a mess. But I’m our mess.” Ethan bumps his shoulder against mine. “That’s my mess.” Gravehowl rumbles approvingly. Pack accepted. The Sleeper’s attention shifts to me, vast and curious. You’re the little Crown that keeps yelling. “Guilty,” I admit. “Sorry about the noise.” Mm. Worth it. There’s a pause. You share. That’s new. “I learned the hard way,” I say dryly. The Sleeper considers that. I approve. The Arbiter flares brightly, clearly running out of options. TRIAL CONDITIONS VIOLATED. EMERGENCY OVERRIDE—

"Losing 750,000,000 dollars is a big blow, and Graham mortgaged all his assets to the bank. Once this comes to light, he'll be in a tough spot." "Fat Lawler, I came here for another reason." Daniel stood up and bowed respectfully. However, Fat Lawler waved his hand and smiled. He didn't say a word but motioned for Daniel to follow him. They strolled down a lengthy corridor and entered an elegantly decorated room on the side. The guard standing by the door stepped aside upon seeing the two men. "Fat Lawler?" Daniel frowned. "I know what you want to ask." Fat Lawler gestured toward the room. "See for yourself."

Alpha Clause walked towards the bedroom to check it while my eyes fell on a paper under the plate of finished food. I made my way to it and pulled the paper out from the plate then unfolded it to see that it was a handwritten letter. It seemed like a coded message as it had only six letters on it, C, S, W, N, M, R. My brows furrowed in confusion as I thought about it for a while. I looked over at the brown haired rogue as I asked him, "Hey, do you know what this means?" I held up the letter for him to see as he nodded, "Yes and no. I don't know what he means in the message, but I know that he uses the Five Alpha's initials when he makes a plan on paper."

I cursed in my mind, but calmed down on that subject as it wasn't our main focus right now, and I settled down to wait for whatever Matt was about to say. "Okay,” he said, moving his eyes from the documents and looking very annoyed, "Well, this is all bullshit." “Why?” I asked tense. “This is all illegal or so I think, knowing the way Abigail's father thought.” “What are you talking about?” Arthur asked sweating. “Mike Pembroke, he was James Ward's lawyer since he decided to expand the network of dealerships around the world... What a coincidence that said lawyer was my professor in business law and estate planning.... I know how it works; I started my career with him.”

I tried to keep my voice down to avoid attracting the attention of her co-workers. She shrugged. “I told you. He's just a friend. Stop being so dramatic” Dramatic? I let out a dry, angry chuckle and turned on my heels without looking back. I stormed into Alex's office, chest heaving. “Cedric? Is everything okay?” “Does the name ‘Leo’ sound familiar to you?” “Why do you ask?” “Just answer the question,” I snapped. Alex leaned back in his desk, thoughtfully. “Wasn't he one of the assassins under Antonio?”