Alex From Surviving Paradise Novels & Stories

“ How are you feeling brother ? “ asked Alex with the file in his hands . “ You are well known for bringing people who are nearly dying back to life . I was expecting to wake up tomorrow but you have managed to bring me back in just four hours time . You deserve the prizes you have won until now . “ said Axel with a smile . “ Hearing you praising me so much shows that you are fine . “ said Alex with a smile . Axel smiled then looked behind him and saw Antonio . When he looked at Antonio his eyes opened wide in surprise and smiled . “ Antonia…… “ said Axel happy . Antonio saw his tired face who was doing his best smiling and walked near him filled with guilt . “ I will leave the two of you to

Warmth spreads through me the moment our hands touch, and I swear that warmth reaches my heart. “Lo,” he says, and it sounds like a song even though it’s not my full name. “Thank you.” * * * * * * The news of Alistair’s survival brought the camp back to life a few days after. Jossie was ecstatic, and so was Gynith. Even the jackass Briar seemed to be delighted at the news. It seemed like the camp was up and running again, even though Alistair had to supervise everything in a wheelchair.

Then came the words he had been expecting. “Gerald.” His entire body stiffened. Sarah swallowed hard, her fingers tightening around his. “Is he really not dead?” Alexander exhaled slowly, his expression dark. “I don’t know yet.” His voice was even, but there was a dangerous edge to it. “Darius is looking into it.” Sarah shook her head, her nails digging into his palm. “But you shoot him, Alexander.” Her breath hitched. “How could he have survived that?” Alexander had been asking himself the same thing.

They haven't seen many animals either. The god who summoned them into this world, placed them in the safest place on this entire planet. They have fresh water nearby, lots of fruits and a pleasant climate at their disposal. This allowed them to survive without problems up to this point, but at the same time, it made them comfortable. So comfortable they completely forgot that they are in a hostile world dominated by magical beings, beasts and all sorts of danger. They get up late while hardly doing just necessary tasks for the day to day necessities, and after a month has passed, the only one who still trains daily is Bob.

HELENA By the gods, what had that man led me into? His words echoed in my head. “If you survive the next stretch” he had said. “You will reach places where you stop needing help from strangers.” Did that mean I had to survive whatever was in that damned village? Just what in the gods name was in that village, what did I have to survive by accepting help from this stranger?

"Stay away from her, Irene. She's not a good person." Curious, I asked, "Do you know her?" There was a brief pause before he spoke up again. "Sort of. Anyway, be careful." After hanging up, I fell into deep thought. Did he know Evelyn, too? Could they have some kind of interaction in the original story? The system answered right on cue. "In the other storyline, Xavier was Evelyn's first love." I didn't know what to say. The elite circles sure were messy. "Maybe you could try to set them up," the system suggested.

Alex said as he snapped her neck and she laid there, temporarily dead. He sped back to the living room and another part of himself came to life. He had not taken a life in a while and he really wanted things to remain that way but it was impossible. It was either them or him and his friend and that was not a choice to make. He started to rip out hearts and body parts until he stopped and looked around. They were surrounded with dead bodies. Alex knew that it was only a matter of time before Phillip started to come for the people and they were going to need to evacuate Cordina for a while so there were no collateral damage. Alex dropped to his knees and sighed because he needed it. Sally walk

"Emma Lawson. I was wondering when you'd call." "Who are you?" "A friend. An ally. Someone who understands what you're going through. My name is Alex. I'm enhanced. Like you. Subject 23 from Torres's program. I escaped five years ago. Been helping others ever since." "What do you want from me?" "Nothing. I'm offering help. Information. A network of people who can support you. Protect you. Train you." "Train me for what?" "For what comes next. Torres is dead. But his work continues. Other researchers. Other facilities. They're still out there. Still experimenting. Still creating enhanced humans. Someone needs to stop them."

An evil smile appeared on Angelica's lips as excitement shot through her eyes. Was she present to see it happen? "Once on top, Axel waited for the perfect opportunity. He shoved Alex off the edge of the waterfall when the lightning struck, and he watched as the water swallowed him." "Except Alex did not die," I interrupted her. "No, he didn't," she bitterly remarked. "Alex managed to grab hold of an old tree stump and called for help." I nearly laughed aloud. Angelica's expression was fixed in frustration. "Axel was pissed that Alex did not fall into the roaring, cold, dangerous water," Angelica said. "And he needed a new plan to get rid of Alex."

Alex plans to order Gerald to pretend to be the driver who will pick up Adaline. After that, Gerald will take Adaline to a deserted place. That's where Gerald will kill Adaline. “Yes, it is a task you must do to kill my enemy.” “I'm sorry, Mr. Alex, but do you not have the slightest affection and love for Adaline as your wife? According to your story, you and she have been in a relationship since college. It feels so impossible that you have no feelings of love for her at all.”