Alex Cross Novels & Stories

Jack walked over to the bed and she followed slowly. Up close, she could see the younger version of Jack. Alexander was drop dead gorgeous, he was beautiful in fact. Long eyelashes caressed the lids, a long, pointed nose and small, full lips. No doubt he would be the center of attention of women. " Uh... Alex is... a bit sick, just so you know " He said quietly, looking uneasy. " Sick? How do you mean? " She probed. " Uh... He was involved in a big, terrible accident 3 years back and had not been himself since then ".

There could be no loopholes. Using Rupert's connections to the international underworld, Alex assumed the identity of Xander Croix—a powerful, enigmatic mafia lord from a French crime syndicate. The real Croix had long remained in the shadows—low-profile, but feared—just like Rupert. The two men shared a long-standing pact, forged after Victor’s greed and cruelty had left blood in their paths. And now, with Croix's blessing, Alex would wear his face.

“Open that box now. She’s not inside. She can’t be inside.” “Sir!” one of the officers barked, stepping in his way. But Alex shoved past him with wild strength, his steps breaking into a run. He reached the coffin and slammed his foot hard against the lower stand, almost toppling it. “Amara! Amara, answer me!” The sudden violence snapped the officers into action. They rushed forward, pinning him by both arms. Alex kicked wildly, his voice raw. “Get your fucking hands off me! Do you know who I am? I’m Dr. Alex Spencer! The world’s best neurosurgeon! Nobody stops me from seeing my wife!”

The sky above them cracked again but this time not wider. Smaller. Closing. Kaelen’s eyes widened. “It’s collapsing the doorway.” Ash blinked. “Wait… she’s sending it back?” Rex didn’t speak. He watched. Because that’s exactly what was happening. The creature made one last movement. Not forward. Not attacking. Reaching. But not for her. For the space between them. For the energy. For understanding. But it was too late. The Axis pulsed. Once. Deep. Final.

Alexia I looked at my mate and he was smiling so beautifully but Axle did not protest. "Alexia, this is Alpha Carlos and he is Tyler's older brother. I know there was no proper introduction yesterday because of the circumstances." What was Axle talking about? Did Axle not just hear how Carlos had addressed me? No matter the whisper Axle would have heard it except if.... Oh my goddess, he said it in my head. 'What did you just do?' I tried to communicate with him through the mind link and it worked.

“I must say, the girl is incredibly fortunate to be chosen by you. A lovely prize for a lovely prince.” Alex smirked, a dangerous glint in his eyes. “She is both lucky and unlucky. Lucky because she will lose her innocence to royal blood. Unlucky because I have absolutely no intention of being gentle with her. I might just devour every single inch of her until she screams her heart out.” A chorus of dry laughter filled the room at the Prince’s dark humor. When Alex turned his gaze back to me, the smirk remained on his lips. “Come to my private chambers at midnight. I’ll be waiting.”

My legs move faster than my brain, rushing me across the office floor to the door. I step into the hallway right on time. Nina is shutting her door behind her, and a dark haired man is…holding her handbag. “There’s no harm in a little indulgence, you'll see…” he murmurs, and I watch her lean against the door with a soft laugh, one that dies in her throat when she sees me. “Oh…Mr Cross. I didn't see you there.” she gestures to the figure in black jeans over a black corduroy shirt. “Meet Axel. My date.”

Five years of marriage. One night was all it took to destroy everything Kiera thought she knew about love. She comes home with pregnancy results in her hands, eager to surprise her husband, Alex, only to find him in their bed with her own sister. Worse, they have been betraying her for four years. Humiliated and heartbroken, Kiera walks away from her marriage, believing she has lost everything. Then her mother delivers the final blow. The family company is in danger, and Kiera's unborn child is standing in the way. She is ordered to return home and terminate the pregnancy. With nowhere left to turn, Kiera agrees. But just as the doctor is about to begin, a familiar

Just as they were about to make a move, Graham rushed forward to stop Tiger and his men and told Alexis, “What are you trying to do? You went against the rules by smoking and fighting in the workshop. Those are enough to get you fired!” “Fire me?” Alexis snorted in amusement. “You’re thinking about firing me and threatening me with the rules? Graham, oh Graham, you’re so interesting. Did you think I’d take a threat? “Fire me? I’ll tell you now, I quit! I’m f*cking rich now!” Alexis then accessed his phone and showed his bank account balance to Graham and everyone around them. “See? I’m rich! I have 80 thousand dollars. I won 80 thousand dollars from the lottery.

Alex rolled his eyes. “What does Alex want this time?” Amelia said as she walked into the room. “You guys are the worst family members ever,” Alex commented. “Says the person who murders people like swatting flies,” Amelia said. “What do you need help with, Alex?” “So…I hurt this girl’s feelings a lot, and she is very upset. How do I fix it?” Alex asked hesitantly. “OH, MY FREAKING GOD! Alexander Wolf, the stone-hearted killer, is in love!” Amelia exclaimed.