Alex From Inquisitormaster Novels & Stories

wears a black mask with a white cross on it. Ms. Alice got all this information by herself? I have a solid guess of what her enhancement is. 'I have three main suspects.' 'Alexander Wissen, the number one suspect. A congressman who is a strong advocate of equal rights. His ideals are rather extreme, and suspicions can be raised due to that.' 'Alexis Mikhail. A half-dwarf half-elf, who from the eyes of the masses, appears to be an ordinary rich man but spilled an amount of blood equal to his wealth.'

Call me dumb, I won't deny it. I walk over to my bed with a foolish smile plastered on my face and as I'm about to get on the bed, my room bursts open and two no nonsense looking guards barge in and I get all confused. I stand upright in fear and look at them, wondering why they are here at such an hour. "How may I help you?" I ask, panicking. "We have received orders from Alpha Elijah to have your room searched?" "Have my room searched, But why?"

Lily’s POV I pushed myself upright on the bed with a groan, my back still throbbing. The wolf doctor had just left after changing my bandages and forcing a bitter healing concoction down my throat. The room was spacious and unmistakably masculine…dark wooden beams crossed the ceiling, heavy furs draped the large bed, and a massive stone fireplace crackled on the far wall. Moonlight filtered through tall, narrow windows framed by thick curtains. This was Daron’s private quarters, deep inside the Alpha’s residence. Everything about it screamed power and control.

His palm was so hard that my jaws cracked at his slap. "You don't know who I am, right? Have you heard of Alpha Xavier?... I am the devil-reincarnate. I kill anyone anytime I wish. No one dares to cross my path, but you just came yesterday and already got the guts to refuse my order!" He thundered and kicked my belly so hard that I yelped and coughed out blood as extreme pain waved through me. The cracking of my ribs could be heard. It was so unbearable. I had thought I was getting used to torture, but each hit from Xavier seemed so different and powerful that I wondered if he was a werewolf.

The room fell into heavy silence except for everyone’s breathing. Rex looked down at me immediately. “What happened?” I stared at the unconscious wolf, heart hammering painfully. “I saw something.” Kaelen’s expression sharpened. “What kind of something?” I swallowed hard. “I think…” My voice shook slightly. “I think there’s another entity connected to the Axis.” Ash blinked. “Another?” “That one from earlier said it chose control,” I whispered. “But this…” My stomach twisted violently. “This felt different.” Rex’s hand remained firm against my back. Grounding. Protective.

Professional distance. But the dream lingered. Every time Emma looked at Alex, she remembered dream-Alex's hands. Dream-Alex's mouth. Dream-Alex's body against hers. Stop it, Emma told herself. Focus. "Case trial Monday," Alex began. "Dr. Martinez at nine AM. We need to finalize our question strategy." "Right. Questions." Emma pulled up her notes. Tried to focus on the screen instead of Alex's hands on the keyboard. Those same hands that in her dream had...

Doctor Alex instructs. Doctor Alex is still here? I forgot that he was even with us. “Could you kindly excuse us?" I say facing Doctor Alex. “No, you need to understand that Miss Alena is my patient, and she is unstable for now. I don't want you doing anything that would trigger her or affect her memories." He responds passionately. I love the fact that he is passionate about his job as a Doctor, but I am passionate about my mate. There's nothing more passionate than a male wolf trying to find out who touched his mate.

It was a low, guttural sound, a tonal approximation of the handshake protocol he had once carried in his blood. Jax watched him, his expression a mix of skepticism and concern. "Alex? What are you doing?" "Shh," Alexander whispered. "I’m looking for the echo." Minutes passed in the dark. Alexander focused all his will on the black box, trying to project the vibration into the hardware. He thought of the harvest, the scent of the first loaf of bread, and the grit beneath his fingernails. He wasn't trying to be a god anymore; he was trying to be a conductor.

AURELIA….. “He's the son of Alpha Dax. He's a bastard. There is no surprise that his son is a rapist. Because he was famous in his time for forcing on young girls. He's still the same. If you go to the Alpha King to seek justice he will never help you. Because Alpha Dax is powerful and he works with Rafael Romano. Alpha King won't mess with him. It's not the first time his son did something like that. He had many cases on his name. But no one takes action.” Beta Jacob informed me.

His cold dark eyes boring into my blue ones. He points his thumb towards Alpha Mason who looks as shocked as I am. “Is he really your mate?” He asks and I nod too quickly, my heart thundering. “Reject him.” His order is simple and to the point. My eyes widen into the size of saucers. “B-But… he’s an Alpha and I’m just an Omega.” How can a low-ranked wolf reject an Alpha? It has never been heard of. Alpha Rex grabs my chin and tilts my head up to look at him. I tremble at the intensity of his gaze. He’s so domineering.