Alex Ernst Novels & Stories

Rasmus moved back and spit out that small chunk of flesh. Rasmus watched as Alonso already started to heal. He was too f*cking strong. No wonder how he was able to take over the North just like that. Alonso was an undefeated warrior. If only he was a good guy. He would've been a great help to the werewolf world. But alas, he chose the wrong path, and now he had to die one day for taking all the innocent souls. Alonso snickered, he had a faraway look in his eyes, it was obvious he was mind-linking. And not a second later, Rasmus heard Catherine screaming in pain.

Shoving his hands into his pockets, Alpha Eric added with a resolute shrug, “As long as she doesn’t betray us, I guess we’d be alright.” Everyone could hear them talking… even Patricia but she didn’t seem like she gave a fuck about their opinions. I pursed my lips at the two Alphas and looked at Dalton. ‘Don’t you think we made a mistake asking Alpha Maddox to come along with us?’ ‘He can be a bit orthodox but –’ ‘A bit…?’ I arched an eyebrow at my mate. ‘Okay, I’ll be honest… he’s the most orthodox Alpha I’ve ever known but he’s also one of the most experienced one among us. And I had to inform him since he’d been part of our every investigation regarding the Moon Howlers.’ Dalton explained

“No Alpha patrols that water. No human settlements. No threat of being chased. And if it’s who I think it is, the isolation is perfect for him.” “Who?” Alexandro asked. “Maeron.” The name struck something in Alexandro. He’d heard it only in whispers. Legends passed from one campfire to the next. A sea-born being, a ruler of forgotten creatures, rumored to rise once every hundred years. “He’s a myth,” Alexandro said, though his voice held no certainty. Valerian shook his head. “No. He’s very real. And if he’s taken your wife… it means she’s not who we think she is.”

Elena was just staring at every item I was taking out and she immediately raised her eyebrows when she saw the black boxer briefs that I had just taken out from the bag. "Wow! I wonder how your tracker managed to get this filthy boxer brief. Did your tracker have a one-night stand with one of the Ravens? Aw, that's dangerous. I can't help but imagine your tracker stealthily hiding this boxer brief somewhere that Raven guy won't ever find." Elena commented and then waved the boxer brief in the air causing me to just shake my head at her childish act, she's even laughing as if she was happy with the theory she had formed in her mind.

My left wall is covered with certificates from school, along with pictures of my friends and me. I was sure glad I had taken down all of Roxanne's pictures and thrown them away last year. That certainly would have been embarrassing for Sam to see. I had only saved a few pictures of me holding Roxanne's daughter, Kaitlyn. After all, I did become attached to that little girl. "Wow, you really are a nerd. Bigger than me," she says jokingly, making me laugh. "Well... I can assure you that this nerd is good at many...many other things." I say as I hug her, making her blush.

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

"This is the drug he probably used on Canis so she couldn't fight back. Canis has obtained his voice recording, which must contain Mr. Houston's confession." Alpha Darren snickered. "You know, Fred killed someone else, a member of Pack Delonix. I was told by George. So he could have done anything to Canis. But I'm not saying this to make you panic even more, just that if you do catch him, don't hold back from teaching him a lesson. Don't back down just because of a sentence he said. Forget that he's a prosecutor." "I understand." ***** "Wait, what's going on? Where are you going, Darren?”

I tried my best to not get affected by his unique scent that stirred my senses, which seemed to zero in right in the centermost of my body. I know I can’t deny this physical attraction I have for him but I want to keep it for myself. “You’re going to have trouble doing it because your aura is more positive than negative, Xerra,” the strange being said. “Most Aryans, with the right teachers, can do what I can. It’s because Aryans naturally have more negative than positive energy,” he logically added.

I whimpered and gulped. He was really going to reject me! "I, Xander, the future... Alpha of the Red Moon, hereby re...ject you, Lena." I watched his breath change. His eyes fluttered constantly, as if he was forcing those words out. My eyes were filled with tears as my heart became so heavy, my teeth were clenched together to force back the loud sob about to escape my lips. His eyes fell on mine, and he looked away sharply. "I, Xander, the future Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, reject you, Lena, as my..." The knife fell off his shivering hand.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.