Alex King Novels & Stories

Then, a low, cold laugh rumbled deep in his broad chest. The sound was dark, sharp, and dripping with disbelief. "A meaningless one-night stand?" Alexander repeated, tilting his head as an amused, dangerous smile tugged at the corner of his lips. "You really are something else, Miss Sterling. Do you have any idea who you are talking to?" "I know exactly who you are, Mr. King," I answered calmly. "You are Alexander King. You own shipping lines, investment banks, and half the real estate in this city. People spend months begging your secretaries just to get a five-minute phone call with you."

Branson stared at Alex in shock. For a moment—He genuinely thought he was seeing wrong. Alexander King. The man standing at the door wasn’t just some powerful businessman. He was the King of the Underworld. A name feared across countless mafia families and underground organizations. A man whose reputation alone was enough to make powerful crime bosses lose sleep. Branson had dealt with powerful people before. The Byers family itself was among the elite. But the man standing in front of him was different. Alexander King was not someone people casually provoked. His presence alone carried the kind of pressure that made even seasoned businessmen cautious.

Even him. "Please," I said, and I hated how broken I sounded. "Please just let me talk to him." "No," all three of them said at once. Dad held up his hands slowly, like he was trying not to spook a wild animal. "My name is Alpha King Alexander, ruler of the seven packs dynasty before Cassian took over. I was sealed seven years ago using forbidden magic." "That's public information," Zane said immediately. "Anyone could know that." "What else do you want?" Dad's voice was getting strained. "What would convince you?"

At least no one else knows with this exchange. “Well, aren’t you going to ask me where she is?” He questions, leaning comfortably back in his seat. It bothers me how calm he is about this, knowing he has a chance of getting out of here alive. I want to wrap my hands around his neck for what he tried doing to me. “What do you want?” Kael questions, folding his arms over his chest. He’s turned into an Alpha again, ready to negotiate. A sly, hideous smile comes across Axel’s face.

"You can come out now. Until when you are trying to hide, Alpha Xavier." He came out and took the mask off his face. He was still as I remembered him to be—two sharp blue eyes with blond hair, typical for the queen's side. "You aura changed since the last time we met." "I will not lie since I am not trying to hide anything. However, I came with an ulterior motive. I am sorry for recommending a dangerous place."

I replied to Kayden causing his eyes to widen in shock and then he looks around as if he was trying to find out if anyone has heard what I just said, but I don't think anyone heard me because everyone was also busy with their conversations. "What the hell are you talking about, Michael? My son is not a witch, he's the future Alpha of my pack." Kayden said to me with gritted teeth but I just smirked at him, because it more looks like he's convincing himself than convincing me that his first son is not a witch.

he parted his lips this time with a smirk. Alex was a born enemy to Max, related by blood and bonded as rivals. Alexander King, the eldest grandson of the King's lineage refused to accept defeat, not from the younger brother. It occurred to him that grandpa King favored Max more than him but his reckless sentimentality made a great contribution to it which he failed to notice or probably was blinded by foes and hatred.

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 .

Calmer head on calling Alexi and just trying to stop acting like some irrational psycho having a weird meltdown. He’s right. This is Alexi’s world … he’s king player for a reason, and I’m sure his gut instincts are a lot better than mine. In fact, I know it. He’s a cold killer with a quick mind and sadistic streak. I know that more than anyone. He’s a name of foreboding for a reason, and he’s made it to thirty-two years old without once coming close to death, as far as I know.

I make sure to leave everything as neat as possible and then rush out the door towards the bonfire. When I get there a crowd has already formed. I hear murmurs of people asking when it will start as I make my way through the crowd. Alpha Max is already there, dressed in all black. He is standing on a slightly raised platform with Beta Sam and Hailey to his right and the other Alphas to his left. As if he could feel my stare, his eyes snap to mine. He looks breathtakingly gorgeous. He looks at me when he starts to speak, his voice rings out through the crowd “Welcome All….