Alex From Inquisitormaster Novels & Stories

As soon as he sees his wife's blank stare, he knows she's up to something and sits waiting for the plan's information. “What are you going to do to your son now?” asks Alex Every. “I'm not a witch who only lives to torment your son's life, if that's what you imagine about me.” “Your face tells me you are thinking something and I doubt our son will like it.” says Alex Every.

Alexander thought about his conversation with Amy in the past. It was when Jo met with that accident. He happened to have a good relationship with Amy and Amy had a particular respect for their family. Amy is the best doctor he knows when it comes to psychological problems. She is specially trained in many things. She even knows the technique of memory replacing memory masking etc. She is competent. "Amy, I need your help." Alexander was more straightforward than anyone and was too casual with Amy. However, according to her friendship with him, Amy never felt offensive either. Despite their age gap, they were still friends, which Amy liked about Alex.

I retorted. “Yes you are quite right unless maybe the omega mated with an Alpha, Emily.” I still stared at him that way, he was making no sense to me. “Oh, come on Emily. Don't play dumb about this. “ I struggled and got myself to sit on the bed. “I don't know what you are talking about Mr Locke and I don't know any alpha.” He scoffed, his eyes clearly angry. “Emily Whitaker, I know you are the daughter of the Omega chief and the woman Alpha Lucien had been looking for. Now can you drop the act.

My eyes, usually so calm and steady, were now narrowed in suspicion. At that moment, my most trusted Delta, Romero, an agile warrior with a fierce loyalty to me, entered the pool area. Romero, always perceptive, sensed the shift in my demeanor. "Alpha," he greeted, his voice a calm counterpoint to my heightened senses, "I trust your swim was pleasant?"

said Alex when seeing his serious stare . " Who is he ? " asked Antonio . " He.......He is a human . " said Alex . " I am gonna keep this simple . Who is he , Alex ?......Don't you dare lie to me . I am asking about his identity . " asked Antonio . Alex looked at Antonio and realized that he had to tell the truth . He wanted to avoid the subject but now that Damian left and wouldn't come back , Alex decided to talk . " His name is Damian Wright . He is the president of the Wright corporation . " said Alex .

"What?" An aggressive knock answered Jamie's question before his friend could say anything. He jumped to his feet and opened the door ajar, peeping through. "Good evening Master Alfred", Jamie smiled as he greeted the short robust man standing close to his door post with a frown on his face. Master Alfred was one of the tutors in the institution whose ability was to change his physical disposition into that of an animal or insect. He was a short, robust man with a bulging stomach and had a spectacle sitting on his nose.

I said softly to myself, and then I started reading what was written in the article. [ALECK: A while back I had a fling with one of the cashiers in the Walmart I'm working on as a supervisor. Oh, my. Tall, gorgeous, long-legged blonde with a radiant smile and a fantastically toned body. Great taste in fashion, music, food, booze, and excellent lingerie.

Caine said, and took a step back, away from him. "But he said not to let you go", Dustin said. "Who?" Caine asked and we both knew who he was referring to. The other him. "Him, the master. He can hear you" Dustin said in a childlike whisper. He looked happy all of a sudden. "He's just in your head, brother. Hold on, let me grab my shoes", Caine said and took a step forward. He was watching Dustin carefully. "Alright. Don't take too long", Dustin nodded and sighed happily.

He was watching her closely, and she noticed. Alexandro started asking her questions—questions he never cared to ask before. “Have you tried talking to your wolf again?” he would ask during breakfast, in between silent spoonfuls of broth. At first, Serena thought it was just concern. But then the pattern continued. “Do you feel any pull toward the moon?” he’d press gently while they walked in the courtyard. “Has your wolf spoken anything new? Any signs of a shift?”

I am not going to let a stupid little crush destroy everything I work for by being a distraction. I am so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t hear the voices on the other side of the door. I just open it and was met with a heart-sinking sight. Boobs-for-brains is naked, kneeling in front of Alpha Max, hands on his belt. Alpha Max Is sitting in his chair, he looks like he hasn’t slept but he still looks drop-dead gorgeous. His eyes meet mine and his heavy stare makes me want to melt. I have to stop, what will it take to get over this stupid crush?