Alejandro Vargas X Reader Novels & Stories

I looked at it and froze. No, I think I looked at it, died, and came back a statue. My heart that was beating rapidly before just stopped altogether. I couldn't breathe anymore. My lungs quit their job and stopped functioning. Then we made eye contact. No. Then I believe I blacked out. The last thing I remember seeing were those haunting gray-blue orbs ... ************** Thanks everyone for reading so far... Here is the end of book one on THE VICIOUS ALPHA.. Please, kindly leave an encouraging comment, review and highlights. Keep sending your votes and stars... I appreciate and love you all.

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Amelia picked up the phone and saw that there was a message from Vargauz. [What about my coffee?] A faint smile came on her lips. She sighed and then put the phone back on her side. She remembered what Xikouth had told her. He had said that Vargauz wanted to use her. But if that was the case, why didn’t Vargauz every say to her that he needed her? He never even mentioned this thing to her. Rather, he only showed how much he was concerned about her. She felt attracted to him, felt assured in his scent and his close warmth. She loved touching those wings. He made wonderful love to her. He was a gentleman, a lovely person inside out. Not like Xikouth who wanted to hold her captive for the life.

Now I have to deal with being up to par with Kinsley, too? I don’t think my little wolf-less heart can take any more beatings. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ***Hi, lovelies! Thank you for reading my book! A little warning, there's a lot of angst, drama, steam, and swoon-worthy chapters ahead of you. I promise you'd leave giddy and giggly! Are you team Cillian or team Andrei? Come find me and I'll show you more pictures of our handsome alpha heirs! If you leave a comment on the chapters, I'll definitely reply, so come back and find my responses. Happy reading! Lovelots. KT Valentine.

(TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HARASSMENT, STRONG LANGUAGE, BLOOD,VIOLENCE ETC READERS DISCRETION ADVISED) The room was cold. It was a nice, tiny room with just a bed. I couldn’t change here, not when I felt unsafe and unfamiliar. Plus seeing the Alpha like this I felt even more anxious. He was hurt and it was my job to protect him. I failed.

forced marriage mommy need to work hard chapter 16 [lip lock] Daniel Varghese despised Ryle for one reason: she was a girl, and he wished to have a grandson for carrying his family lineage. He hoped Eric Varghese would marry so he could have a grandson, but pushing Eric to marry was very tough work, and everyone in the Varghese family knew it. Eric's stepbrother, Alex, was an entirely different picture. He was a playboy who appeared with a different girl at parties daily, so he rarely visit home. Ryle was the sole reason he came home occasionally. She was the only person he actually loved, and after dinner, Alex told Aunt Jenny, "Auntie, I think Ryle went to the party with her friends."

Vampires would often refuse to peruse slaves in the same building ran by wolves. “Oh,” Lucas seemed to be analyzing my hesitation. A deep, crooked smile crawled over his face. “She’s a timid one, isn’t she? Xavier, I didn’t know you had a taste for girls like this.” I could feel the vampire’s eyes on me, reading every inch of my body like I was some kind of puzzle. Surely, he was wondering why the Alpha had chosen a slave so beneath his standards. More than likely, he was trying to analyze my body. Wondering if all my worth was hidden beneath the guard’s oversized jacket. I was grateful that the jacket wrapped so largely around me, because I feared what he would do if he knew I lacked proper

His attention is buried in the book he is reading. I must be seeing and hearing things. What did the wine do to my system? Alpha Dragomir has succeeded in destroying my brain. Rubbing my eyes with my forearms, I squeeze my eyelids shut, making sure it’s not another dream. “That is what you owe me for ripping my jacket,” he says, and I jump, throwing the jacket to the side. It’s not a dream. My mind is clear. Alpha Vladimir is in this room with me. And this… The scent belongs to him.

She stared out at it, but all she could see was the reflection of the truth she now carried. She thought of Valerian’s kindness, his silence, the strange protectiveness he showed her. Was it all built on the same blind hatred that kept this war alive? Was she safe… or just useful? And that girl, Serena. What kind of life had she been pulled into? What kind of man was Alexandro really, if he had survived so much and still sought peace? “Why does Valerian have to be so stubborn?” Nivera asked aloud. Martha came to stand beside her. “Because revenge is easier than grief.”

Just fucking perfect. Disgust settles in the pit of my stomach. The pieces fall into place; Antonio had a debt with the Russians, and he used Vanessa, and possibly the sister, as collateral. I don't know what the fuck he did with my money, but obviously, he did not use it to pay off the debt. "You went a little crazy this time, Jefe. We should've been able to keep him alive for weeks," Leo says with an exaggerated sigh. "Yeah, we would've never gotten the piss and shit smell out of here." The stench of death is already an impossible smell to get rid of. It just gets stronger and stronger the more lives are taken down here.