Alex Novel Novels & Stories

Instead, she stayed. And that was how everything started. After that day, Alex started appearing beside her almost every afternoon. At first it felt like coincidence. Then it became obvious it wasn’t. Sometimes he arrived carrying two cups of coffee. Sometimes he arrived with nothing except stories. Alex was studying literature, two years ahead of Evelyn, and he spoke about books like they were living people. “You chose the wrong course,” he told her one afternoon. Evelyn looked up from her notes. “Why?” “Because you don’t look like someone who should be studying numbers.”

and they started to compare me with that person. so that I hate him. But I started to like him as he always helps me when I get into trouble. After class, I came home and directly went to my room. I won't talk too much. I always hate to talk. But sometimes i love to talk Three days before...... Author pov Alex, who rules the underground world and the business world with his power.

Sometimes about nothing important at all. Emma learned that Alex was terrified of disappointing her father, a retired judge with impossible standards. That she'd been working toward Harvard since middle school. That she had a younger cousin with autism who she called every Sunday. That she hated cilantro and loved terrible reality TV and could recite the entire opening argument from To Kill a Mockingbird from memory.

“I have to admit, when I heard about you fucking a demon, I expected a smarter woman. You know, someone who can actually deal with the pressure of being in the presence of a dark one like that. You can imagine how surprised I was when I first heard that you were here in the basement.” “How the fuck?” I asked, turning to look at my parents who avoided my eyes. His eyes hardening as he glared at me. His eyes were void of emotion, and he said nothing for a few seconds as he studied my expression. “Don’t worry, I was just as surprised when I found out about you.” He said, looking at Annalise for a few seconds before turning his attention back to me. “Alpha Alvize, Alpha of the Midnight’s Pack at

"I don't need to talk about you, Alex." "Why? Does that mean you don't feel the least bit attracted to me?" "Because I already know about you." Alex's forehead creased. He even turned his head to look at Elisha, even though he was driving. "Really?" he asked with a chuckle. "Elisha, I would be very impressed if you knew about me." "Would you like to hear?" "Try me." "Alexander Winter. Twenty-eight years old, and your birthday is on the twentieth of December. The only son of Adrianus Winter and Willona Garcia. Their marriage did not get the blessing, thus driving them out of the Winter family. Originally you lived with your parents, but—"

Alexa was sure that the news she had run away from home was now known by everyone back home. She believed the heavens had decided to help her. She was finally given a chance to decide her fate by herself and she was thankful for that. She believed the heavens had allowed her to spend this night alone in her bedroom without her sisters or a maid. She also thanked the heavens she was not caught trying to escape by anybody. It had taken her a lot of guts to finally arrived at this decision and moreover it was very risky in two ways.; Alexa lives on the second floor of her father's mansion, 'The Merry Mansion'. It was a four story building. The exterior was well designed and the inside can be

said Alex who couldn't keep his laugh anymore . " Seriously ! I can't help but think that my kid is an alien . Is this kind of book normal for his age ? " said Antonio . " He is a genius . Geniuses are different from us common people . " said Alex . His phone suddenly started to ring and Alex answered it . " I will be there in ten minutes . " said Alex in a hurry and closed the call . " What's wrong ? " asked Antonio when seeing his worried expression . " They need me for a surgery . I have to hurry . I will come tomorrow . Bye Antonio ! " said Alex and grabbed his coat then went out .

“Give me your top five.” “You’re torturing her, Alexei,” Xander chuckles. “I know,” Alexei admits. “It’s fun.” I shake my head at the retired Bratva boss. “What’s your favorite book?” “The Art of War,” he answers without hesitating. “Why am I not surprised,” I mutter. “Would you like something to drink?” Viktor asks me. “Ahh…what do you have?” “Everything.” “A glass of wine would be nice. Semi-sweet?”

He ordered pasta and meatballs for me and it tasted perfect. "Thanks ." "Here is the money you requested for ."He said dropping some money on the table and left. "Wait,what is your name."I said . "Alex."He said and left . Since I left the orphanage this is first nice person am meeting. I quickly finished my food and went to one of the bathroom i cleaned my body ,I was wearing one of jacks polo and my jeans with one of his boots. I asked the girl that served me food for a knife she looked at me weirdly but gave me later .I put it in my boots.

His scent is instilled in every crook of the condo, Adom can sense it as easy as dew forms before dawn. Alexander is an alpha. That's evident. Adom needs to decide how high up on his list of problems that certain aspect is. When he thinks about the way Alexander yielded to him last night without an ounce of fear his heart thumps. He's not sure he could ever do that in front of another alpha, let alone one he met in a bar. Alexander had laid himself bare right there in that alley and Adom had not thought twice about following him back to his house then. So why is the fact that Alexander is an alpha such a hindrance to Adom now, he thinks. Or is that not the problem at all? Adom furrows his br