Alex Ernst Novels & Stories

Silas barked a laugh, his face tilting up towards the sky. "You can never be too prepared, Son. Besides, I don't want to become like Clive, beer gut and that grey look about him. It's unsettling." I grimaced at the thought of the elf. He worked at a butcher shop in the village. How he got such great kills, I would never know, but I guess judging a book by its cover wasn't the best way to know someone. But to be fair, the stories about Elvin didn't help his cause; he was a brutish pig who scammed more fae out of money than most. But he did so within the laws making him untouchable. "So, what's really got you bothered, Erik? Ever since Damon's coronation, you have been somewhere else." I press

He did not look happy at the idea of being forced to sit here. The man to the left of Argus was an older man, about 60 and he had a few strands of pure white in his brown hair. He had old, wise looking dark eyes and according to Alpha Reed, he was one of the men who had thrown their breeder to the side when they got 'too old' to breed. He looked old and sullen.

As much as my brain tells me I should be afraid, something tells me he’s not dangerous. That he’s just flirty. Like Alex. He reminds me of a darker, older, werewolf version of Alex. I didn’t answer him, moving my phone up like I was trying to ignore him. Really I’m taking his picture to send to Logan. “Yet again. Not your business,” I stated. Aurelia: That’s him. I’ve been backing up to the forest just in case. Do I need to run? Logan: Colby Delaney. *eye roll emoji*

Alexis said. “I have no idea too, but you said the password to open the diary was Austria1507, I think there is more to it than just password to open a diary.” Gina said again from her own end of the line. Alexis frowned first, Tommy as well frowned too, they both have the same thought probably running both in their mind. Alexis stands up, her hands support her chin, and she was pacing around the room in a deep thought, she voiced out. “First, Tony and Linda had their fake marriage in Australia, and if I remembered very well, Lucy should be twenty three years old, hence her birthday should be 1999.”

Alex retorted bravely. See? He called his boss an old man even though he was not even 60 years old. No one would dare to do that but Alex. "You bastard! You can't just act like you're a top assassin, huh?" said Ernest, the hitman's boss. Alex rolled his eyes lazily, making no sound. "I don't want to know! You can't miss any more checks. You have to come to the base right now, don't make me angry!" Ernest continued.

He plays the footage from the camera flash he got from the lab. We carefully watch everything in the video. Alpha Tate’s wolf wasn’t comfortable seeing it again, he’s growling and radiating anger energy from his body, but we had to watch it. It’s the only way to know who these scientists are. “There.” He points at the screen. Oliver pauses the video, taking it back a little and stops at the face of one of the doctors. “Isn’t that Justin’s father?” Oliver asks, staring at the screen intensely. He does look exactly like Justin though.

Well, I just met him so technically I haven't had that much interaction with him. He was just so gorgeous and manly and hot and perfect that one look at him and I could already feel myself becoming wet. Only that he’s a bit grumpy and strict. He’s the Alpha King after all, he’s got four thrones to rule, and that must be what made him a grumpy lion. I prayed first to the moon goddess before I entered the room of Luna Mercylle. Sandra, one of my co-servants, said that Luna Mercylle is cruel and the worst Luna that has ever lived.

The shock from whatever was still evident on his face. “Hmm,” my head nodded. “Where did you copy this from?” “Copy?” My finger scratched the back of my head as I stared at him. How did he easily find out it was copied? It took Daisy hours snuffing the internet just for this. And when she finally saw this perfect one, she had to duplicate two for us. “What’s your name?” The CEO interrupted my thoughts. “Eira Rowan.” “And you?” His eyes darted in the direction of Daisy.

I gushed a little too excitedly. "German Shepherd and he named him Slash," I heard him chuckling to himself, "he thought it was badass name according to him but it's actually one of his hacker terms." So I learned something new. Their eighteen-year-old brother was probably a hacker or something along the lines of one. Ace seemed to be into something more dangerous and deadly and Gunnar seemed to be into the business side of things. He seemed like the type to initiate meetings. But it was all one business. The question remained, what was said business?

Making him chuckle a bit. "I haven't even introduced myself." He says with a small smiling playing on his lips. "I'm Gerald." He says calmly. "Alexandra. But everyone calls me Alexs." She responds. "Doesn't that sound masculine?" Gerald laughs. He touches his temple slightly. "So Alexs, can I have your digits?" He says calmly. Alexandra smiles. "Well, you can't!" She responds, she could see the shock on his face. "I mean currently I don't have a phone, because apparently, your friend seized it." She smiles. "But I can have yours. I will call you with my cousin's line." Alexandra says.