Alex Jones Im Retarded Novels & Stories

“Look Alex, I just wanted to say I’m sorry.” “You’re sorry? For what exactly? The years of humiliation and torment or the years of making me feel fat and worthless and weak? Or how about the years of making me feel like I don’t belong in this pack. OH! I know how about the rejection you gave me for being your mate ON MY BIRTHDAY! Seriously James? I don’t want to hear your lame ass excuses for whatever your sorry for. You couldn’t even let me enjoy my birthday before you ruined it with your reaction. Just leave me alone and let me enjoy my sundae.” “Alex, please just give me a chance to explain.”

"Okay, I hope that won't make you miserable the rest of the day." Rafaella took a deep breath before shaking her head," I'm ready for the worst, whatever it is." Even Alexus released a long sigh into the air before beginning to narrate. The episode of the past refreshed once again in his mind... "What a ridiculous thing!" exclaimed Alexus after Mr. Jones revealed his grave problem. "You must be out of your mind. That's too much!" "I'm sorry, Alexus," Mr. Jones told the young man between the tables. His trembling hands on the table were noticeable—a symbol of a prevailing sentiment in his will. "I have nowhere to go except bent to his wishes. That's what I had in mind."

JAX I want to tear this dude’s fucking face off right now. It’s taking everything I have to hold my wolf at bay while I keep him pinned against the wall by the throat, trying to piece together in my mind what the fuck just happened. This guy is a reserve squad recruit- I think his name is Tommy or Tony or something? And I could’ve sworn he was dating Quinn’s friend from Stillwater, so why the hell would he be putting the moves on Quinn?

"What reason shall you give mother and the elders of the pack? That you sent me out for an Omega you're fucking? Is she that good? I wonder how she sounds in bed." "Stephan! Roy!" Alpha Jax called, and his two huge guards came in. "Take him out." "You can't be serious. You're going to have lowlifes touch me?" "You're one to talk, the true lowlife in the building," Alpha Jax jeered. "Don't blame Scarlett for this; it's not her fault that you're mentally deranged."

Well, this definitely gave a new meaning to the word hard. Not to long after, Josh came wobbling in, tripping just in time to hit the couch. Alex eyed him, snickering. “Well, you look like shit,” he said, Josh throwing him a middle finger. Alex cackled the beating from the previous days making it quite hard. “Dude, Griffin is a psychopath. Posture, posture. Posture!” Josh yelled, sounding like a madman, holding onto his head. Alex pat his head, his deflated curls cushioning his fingers.

"Mr. Johnson, you're already thinking so far ahead though we just got together. Aren't you afraid that after getting to know me, you'll find that I'm not suitable for you? It will be too late to regret it then." "Regret?" Alex raised an eyebrow and smiled unabashedly. He leaned against the car door while looking casual. "I'm afraid that you'll regret it. Everyone calls me AlmightyAlex, but in reality, I'm just an ordinary guy. I'm worried that the filter of professional gamers has already shattered. If you are afraid that I will regret it, then Carissa, you're overthinking." He playfully uttered her name. Carissa was dazed upon hearing it.

I defended myself. "In this situation where Tin is, you think you are still a good samaritan? You're stupid then." "You!" But Alex quickly stopped me from attacking this stupid kid. He calls me stupid? Me? Zachary Anderson running a multi-billion company stupid. This kid has a different kind of evaluation regarding human IQ." I thought, glaring at him. "I'm not that low to ask your landlord to kick you out?"

I tried to console Alex “Will you say the same even if I firmly say it was father….” Alex said unexpectedly growled, “ENOUGH!, That’s enough of your non-sense” I shouted A matter of fact Alex words made me lose my temper and I turned cold, I know he is mentally ill but that doesn’t give him any rights to put such a crime on my father…. I know my father is no saint and has gotten his had dirty in thousand of crimes but I could never believe he could do something like this with his own wife

But then everyone's focus went back to James. Alex came over and looked at the scratch on his brother's shoulder and then up at his brother. ”It’s not healing,” ”It’s fine,” James tried to sound confident. ”James, you’re an Alpha and that mutt out there was a non-rank, low life, garbage eating rogue wolf. This should've been healed already.” Alex was getting frustrated, his tone was lowering and his shoulders were hunched forward. ”I said-” James took a step closer. -” I’m fine.” James’s jaw clicked and his chest rose and dropped as his breathing got heavier.

These crapsters brought the worst out of me. “Ho ho ho. Hear the Queen of Immaturity speak,” Jax hissed. “Better than smelling the poopy Vulture King,” I hissed back. “Dirty Goblin” “Dumb Pig” “Potty Mouth” “Barbaric Caveman” “Basic Bitch” “Clothes Whore” “Hey ! I am just an OCS- Over Compulsive Shopper,” Jax protested. “Clothes Whore,” Kai and I deadpanned. “Your moral compass is on fire,” Jax huffed.