Novel & Cerita Alex J Mercer

"It was knee surgery,so it's not a big deal. Of course he's playing it up big time and my Mom being the adoring wife is fussing over him." I chuckled."That's true love." "Speaking of true Love tell me about Mr Austin,you've been rather vague on the details.I know he doesn't look like Shrek,I've seen the pictures online." That brought a smile to my face,Alex always does this to me. Here comes the lies."You know when you just meet someone and you just instantly connect, that's what it's like with Jeremy.It feels like he's brought my world back together which is exactly what I needed."

"Shut up Star Girl, anything wrong that you do today would be blamed on someone else. Hehe" "Wow...oh...okay...he- he-he" Note to self; Do not do anything wrong. Dragging my hand, he led me to Ajax Williams, a renowned Makeup Artist. Where the fucking hell are we going to get the money to pay him?! "Okay Soph, that's not your business, totally none of your business." My subconscious said. Fine! "Make her perfect," Alex ordered, dropping my head and whirling his way out of the room. "OMG, you look so gorgeous." Ajax said, making his 'gorgeous' sound like 'Gorr-geouss'. "And the man is saying that I should make you perfect. Can you kill a dead man?"

Alexa said smiling Derick laid with his back on the bed they would have to appear before his parents sooner or later he had hoped he would be able to put up an act that would be convincing. Alexa had hummed and sang out in excitement she was happy at least she could use this marriage to help her fullfill her dream of exploring the rest part of the world and also furthering her studies. As she sang some more she wondered who would the prince had fallen for and why will the girl dare to like him back. It wasn't that Alexa was jealous or anything, she only saw it as something that was stupid because the prince seemed like a cold man and moreover he won't have time to spend with his loved ones b

William.. Alex has become a torment in my life, thwarting all my attempts to keep her at bay. She is so different to handle, and I know I am foolish to admit it, but all I want is a semblance of peace of mind, yet now there seems to be no way I can get Sierra back into my life or protect my daughter.

Mercer said, his voice steady. He moved toward the window and stared outside for a moment, his expression thoughtful. “But I need to understand something about what happened out there. Your gift. Has this ever happened before? Have you ever been unable to read someone?” “Never,” I said quietly. “Scars is the first.” Mercer released a heavy breath and shook his head. “He’s full of surprises.” “Yeah, he is.” [That is the understatement of the century. This man has spent years making federal agencies look incompetent. Surprise is basically his personality.]

Because behind him stood six armed men. The contrast was impossible to ignore. The stranger studied me carefully. Then nodded. "Aria Markovic." I was getting tired of strangers knowing my name. "Who are you?" I asked. The man placed a hand over his chest. "Julian Mercer." The name meant nothing to me. But Gabriel sighed heavily. Which told me it should mean something. "I'm guessing you're not here to help," Gabriel said. Mercer smiled politely. "That depends on your definition of help." Marcus groaned softly.

she whispered. I shrugged sheepishly. “We all did. Stacey, Mel and Harry. A little bit of him though. Stacey might’ve gone a little rogue with the glitter, though.” “A little?” Harry barked a laugh from behind us. “Try a whole week’s worth of sleepless nights.” Alexa laughed, freely, openly. I couldn’t stop staring at her. I’d seen her bruised, broken, fighting for her life. And now, she was glowing. My mom hugged her so tight I thought she’d never let go. They shared some words and that was it.

I must have been close to tears because my mom took my hand and said: “he would have been so proud of you; you will live out the dream for both of you.” I give my mom my best reassuring smile and nod. She is speaking of Alec, my boyfriend, well guess he is my ex now. We have been dating for more than 2 years. He died a couple of months ago. He made me this mug when he was teaching himself pottery. He had seen a movie where the guy teaches the girl how to make a pot and they ended up sleeping naked. So, he was determined to teach himself in order to teach me. I laugh at the memory. Alec died in a rogue attack. I could get there in time. Even though the actual warriors usually handled rogue at

The kind that didn’t burn out. The kind that claimed. He laughed under his breath, sharp and quiet. He was Alpha of Blackthorn. He commanded warriors. He broke sieges. He bent enemies to his will. And yet one woman standing at his side had him pacing stone floors like a fool. Rex rolled his shoulders, grounding himself again. Tomorrow, he would be composed. Controlled. Distant if he had to be. Tonight, Tonight he allowed himself one truth, spoken only in the privacy of stone walls and shadow.

He saluted the alpha and stand straight looking at the wall. Jayla widened her eyes, she was shocked that a man a lot of respect for Max but then he was going to be the future king. "Stand down." Max said and the head of warriors sighed. "Jayla I want you to meet the head of warriors, Zerxes." He introduced him to her. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Luna Jayla." He said, bowing for her. She gulped and smiled shyly. "Me too, Zerxes." The man widened his eyes and looked at his Luna. Max glared at him, Zerxes snapped out of his thoughts.