Alex Justin Russo Novels & Stories

He simply wanted to hear her confirm it. Serena rose politely and gave him a small nod. Justin’s smirk widened. “Alexander’s got good taste,” he said, his voice a slick murmur that made her skin crawl. “You’re far prettier than any of my mistresses.” Serena’s expression froze, her face paling with disgust. Justin, emboldened by his alliance with the president of Vortex Automotive Group, leaned closer, his confidence oozing into every word. “In less than two months, Alexander will be finished. Serena…”—his eyes lingered shamelessly over her—“…why not become my lover? I’d like to know what Alexander’s woman is like.”

Justin William. Two weeks ago, Mr. Justin had an accident. He fell while repairing a leaking roof tile. This injured both of his legs so he had to rest for several days. That's why Alex's adoptive parents haven't been able to visit Chris until now. Now, Mr. Justin's leg is getting better and he can walk normally again as usual. “We can go together, Mom, Dad. We'll go in my car.” “Thank you, Alex,” replied Mrs. Luna with a smile.

He was none other than Alexander. Alexander Keller is the only child of the owner of the prestigious Marketing Company, Haven Marketing Corporation, Jayden Keller. A man that the nation looks up to which in turn leaves a lot of pressure on Alex, given the fact that his interest is not in the family business, but in music. But who in the world would let that happen? His parents were definitely not the answer.

This is a man, with a slight smile on his face, assessing me silently, listening to my ridiculous baffling. He is not just a man though. He's an Alpha. The Alpha.

Felix spoke low to his son. “No dad! Everyone is so frightened of him. What makes him so fucking special? He hangs out with fairies and vampires and even witches. He’s a disgrace to being a werewolf.” “He’s not wrong.” Alpha James stepped up behind the young Alpha. Looking over, we had caught the eye of the Alpha King too. I tried to keep the smirk off my face. “Alpha James, you would know all about me, wouldn’t you?” I teased, seeing his face screw up in anger.

His hair was curly and well-shaped, like he had just stepped out of a salon. Across from him sat, Justin. He also wore a black outfit, but his style was more relaxed. No chains or glitters. Just a clean, matte-black tuxedo and watch. His beard was trimmed and his lips were tight in a serious line. Lucas glanced at him. “Any word on Easton?” he asked. Justin gave a short nod. “Yes. I did some digging. He’s going to be there tonight.” Lucas narrowed his eyes. “At the Manhattan show?”

“see, I can be nice.” Tiffany pulls up with Alex; he never knew her dad was Lucifer.”Hey dad,” “Hey honey, who's your friend?” “Dad, this is Alex,” she smiles as Lucifer takes off his shades and shakes his hand. “So Alex, what's your business?” “I design Jewelry and create online software applications.” Lucifer sees the dragon tattoo; Alex has never felt this nervous before Joshua comes out in a black vest and shades. “Alex, right?” Alex nods his head. “So, where are you going?”

"I'm so sorry you came out here for nothing." He smiled his patently kind Judd smile. "It wasn't for nothing, that lady really hurt herself. I wish she'd let us take her in, but older folks can be stubborn sometimes." He looked to the other man. "Jessi, this is my partner, Alex Gomez. Gomez, this is Jessi Crenshaw." Alex flashed a bright white smile. "Nice to meet you, Jessi." He was dressed in the same uniform as Judd, but he was a bit shorter, with wavy black hair and sparkling brown eyes.

I sighed, shaking my head. “Stop teasing me, old man,” she snorted. “How much older than you is this guy?” her friend questioned. Yep, I’m not going to like this kid. “He’s twenty-eight. And don’t start your judgmental crap Alexander Michael Whitland. Or should I remind you about Isabelle Santi.,” her words became muffled as I’m guessing the boy covered her mouth to stop her. “Do not bring her up,” Alex warned. “Then don’t sit there and judge me about Logan,” Aurelia snorted.

He looked tired, and his face was all sweaty. Leo and I stood up and ran to him. "What happened? How's Alexander? And the baby?" Justin sighed and stared at me before he smiled, "It's a girl," he said. I couldn't feel my legs anymore. "The baby is okay..." "Yes," he nodded. "Your child is safe and healthy." "What about Alexander?" Leo asked. Justin pressed his lips and shook his head, "I don't know how it is going to be." The tears came back to flood my face again. "What?" I put my hands on his shoulders and shook him, "What do you mean you don't know? Justin, say something!"