Alex Cross Novels & Stories

“She just needs to stay out of trouble until I finish what I started. At this point, she cannot allow herself to be blinded by whatever she is feeling, feelings that will eventually go away if she just focuses on whatever it is that she has to do.” I stood, pulling on my coat, the fabric brushing against the table as I moved. “Have the men keep an eye on her. She’s clever when she wants to be, but desperation makes even the clever ones stupid. I won’t risk it.” Alexander gave a curt nod. “Understood.” “Good,” I said, turning back toward the fire. “And while you’re at it, I want information.” “On who?” “The Luna,” I replied. “Valerie.”

A tall figure in a letter jacket, sweaty dark hair, intense eyes that seem to be looking right at us. Axel Cross. The star quarterback. The guy every girl wants and every guy wants to be. He's supposed to be at practice. What's he doing here? Our eyes meet through the glass, and something in his expression changes. His jaw tightens. His hands clench into fists at his sides. He can see Professor West's hand on mine. He can see how scared I am. He can see everything. Professor West follows my gaze and quickly drops his hand, stepping back with a smile that doesn't reach his eyes.

I called. “I’m sure you’ve heard a lot about me.” The voice which had now become familiar said, and I turned to find him. Axel Hart. I would never have imagined that the man who has been after us for years would be a man with a disability? He was on a fucking wheelchair. “I am Axel Hart. Axe for short.” He wheeled himself to me and stretched forth his hand. “Nice to finally meet you, Mr. Aric Phoenixbourne.” He smiled.

I said, calling the man, watching as he froze, looking at me over his shoulder as he did. “I, Valerie Morozov, accept your rejection, Alpha Alessandro D’Almerita.”

“Roger that, boss.” “You’re dismissed.” Axel is my IT guy and a technical wizard. He can hack into any systems worldwide, reprogram traffic cameras and even redirect a missile if he puts his mind to it. Exactly ten minutes later, he’s sitting across from me, assessing me with thoughtful bright green eyes while twirling a lock of his curly blonde hair and smacking on a bubble gum. From a distance, Axel doesn’t look like he can hack into a computer at the WhiteHouse from his mother’s basement. Which is exactly why he’s on my payroll.

he chuckled quietly under his breath. My head whipped back to her seeing her glower at the alpha with murder in her eyes. The mind link was open between me and my brothers and Axel had the same shock on his face as I did. "Why in the hell did she kill all those warriors?" Axel asked him with gritted teeth and his fists clenched. Our mate was watching him with her head held at an angle, clearly confused with his sudden mood chance; he just glared back at her. Huffing she crossed her arms and looked away from us; I nudged Axel to get his attention and showed him to stop glaring and look at her. He cleared his throat again"Miss... Ummm, is something wrong?" he asked her with a frown on his face

Alexander's heart hurt thinking about what sort of trauma the kids had to go through seeing such a thing , he even felt more sorry for David wondering how cruel and stupid some people could be . “ Well that's never happening to us okay , I'm sorry about what happened to your friend . But I'm sorry to say you and I are kinda stuck together for life ”. Alexis smiled ear to ear “ promise ?” “ Promise ” Alexander said hugging her close , when they pulled apart she went back to coloring happily then asked after a few minutes , “ so what do you want us to talk about . Are we going back to Texas ” “ No hun , maybe we'll go for Christmas . I wanted to tell you that myself and Alicia are getting marr

I muttered, “it is not like I can help it!” Celeste laughed quietly. “I see why your daughter talks so much.” Nathan smirked immediately while I groaned softly into my hands. This was officially the worst day of my life. Celeste handed me a warm cup carefully afterward. “Drink this slowly.” I looked down suspiciously. “What’s in it?” “Things that will stop your body from trying to melt itself every time your Alpha gets too close.” Nathan coughed suddenly into his fist. I stared at the cup in horror.

Alexander jokes while bringing up his arms to cross over his chest. "Somehow I doubt you actually said that," Adom tilts his head and looks sardonic. Considering Alexander has been willing to drag himself to the office even on his days off already speaks volumes about his work ethic. Adom can't see him complaining about it. "Oh, do you know me that well already?" Alexander smirks and leans forward across the table. His face makes Adom scoff, a blush creeping over his cheeks. He doesn't know anything about Alexander actually. Well not anything, but not anything more than the bare minimum. Afterall, Alexander has lived for decades and experienced a whole nother life than Adom so it would be im

Dawn Turner I don’t feel bad for Alexander. Not in the slightest. I don't care if that makes me rude or a bad person or whatever. I acknowledge that I was wrong about that one particular accident at the gallery yesterday but that doesn't make Alexander any less of a monster. I know he thinks what I was the one that started the whole fight between us when I hit him first at the convenience store but what else would you have done if a 6 foot tall fallen angel appeared right in front of you and killed 3 men, granted they were criminals, with the flick of his fingers?