Alec Lawler Novels & Stories

Everything Alec had built every dark empire, every lie was now collapsing under its own weight. But Damien knew better than to celebrate early. Cornered animals don’t lie down. They bite. Meanwhile, in an underground suite Alec had prepared as a last resort, he poured a drink with shaking hands. All his accounts had been frozen. His lawyers were disappearing one by one. His phone buzzed with threats, subpoenas, and federal alerts. He smashed the glass against the wall. He hadn’t come this far to lose to Damien Blackwood. He opened a drawer, pulled out a velvet case, and opened it. Inside was a gold-plated revolver and a flash drive.

Alec Explained. He sat back down before I asked, "People? Who are these people?" Alec opened up his iPad and began to say, "You have a head of security, security guards, your personal assistant, and your very own lawyer. However, we are actively interviewing them now. My master is currently interviewing for the head position of your security team. I think he will promote someone from his team. Someone he can trust. Then that person will recruit four other people they trust. My master has already chosen a lawyer from his team to represent you if you so need it. So, all that's left is the personal assistant position which is our responsibility to find."

Saint mumbled still surprised at how free an alpha could be. And how Chanel and Aire could be in a relationship but still be both alphas. The man in question grabbed Aire’s hand and flanged it off before turning to Saint. “My name is Lev and like he said, yes I’m his lawyer assigned to stop him from doing anything stupid.” “I pay him.” “I can assure you, he doesn’t.”

Alexander sighed. “He has been placed on temporary leave and under house arrest with his mate. As a parent, I understand the desire to defend your children. However, I won’t condone anyone interfering with the pursuit of justice. Once the matter has been settled, I must decide if he can return to his position or be forced into retirement.” Alec sighed. “Sounds reasonable.” I nodded. “Thank you, Alec.” “There is no need for thanks, Delilah. You are a member of Incubi, and more than that, you are a member of my family. I would walk through the fires of hell to protect you.” Alec assured me with a warm smile as he stood.

He proceed to tell Jared. "You have to desert from her, if you still want to regain your alpha" He adviced Derrick. "I don't want to desert her, she is my mate, if i do? I don't know when i will meet another mate, i may not" Derrick lashes back at Jared. "Come here, you had to, i was the one who killed Lucy my former love, so as to just regain my name as an alpha" Jared spring out his long hidden secret just to convince Derrick to desert Jasmine.

Henry replied and was now as lively as ever, since he doesn't have to stress out himself by walking. Anyways, while they were journeying to Asher, Alexander recalled something important he found out about, so he decided to communicate it with his brothers and aunty Dahlia. “I found out the lawyer who provided the divorce document to that jerk”. Alexander suddenly announced. PS: The jerk is Lucius. “You did?! Where is the lawyer? Is it a female or a male? In fact, who is that lawyer and do you know the lawyer's name?”. Dahlia immediately asked. Although she was walking, her mind was fully focused on Alexander and his words.

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Cyrus looked awfully uncomfortable, as the woman had moved her penetrating gaze over to my companion. "Who, what?" I sputter, not quite formulating a proper sentence. Her neck snapped back, startling me. "A handwritten letter from Alpha Landon," she stated formly, slamming an envelope onto the table. It had the royal wax seal. Bright red, a picture of a closed fist stamped on it, signifying the Power Pack. I reach out and grab the paper, feeling the glossy, almost shimmery finish.

Alpha Colin said. I unsheathed the blade and I realized how important this moment was even though the whole pack wasn’t being included yet. I took a deep breath and let the words come to me, “I, Baylor Alan Dunne, accept my duties as Alpha to honor the laws of Skatom Mochain, to protect and serve my pack and to lead with fairness and justice.” Then I sliced my palm and bled into the chalice. Kenneth stepped forward first, “I, Kenneth Robert Goldberg, pledge my loyalty to you, Alpha Baylor Alan Dunne as my Alpha and to the Skatom Mochain Pack.” Then he sipped from the chalice before adding his own blood to mine.

Alpha’s aren’t known for their compassion or patience, if this guy was an Alpha, killing a trespasser like us would require the same amount of effort as putting his pants on every morning. “I felt the command. He’s an Alpha. A strong one. Let’s just hope the reason we’re alive isn’t because he likes torture.” Celeste gulped as she followed our captor.