Alex Rider Graphic Novels & Stories

Yagur's hand immediately tore off Megan's shirt until it was torn off, which almost showed both women's chests With a sharp and pointed dagger, Yagur's hand began to lift and intended to stick the dagger at the top of the chest that he would pull down to make a gaping hole in Megan's chest. But before the dagger touches Megan's skin, suddenly the woman's eyes open, along with a forehead that emits a light marked with gold. The mark of a Luna from the Alpha. Yagur's reddened eyes trembled to see the sign. He lowered the dagger in his hand and his gaze immediately met Megan who looked very surprised.

His lips twitch like he’s fighting a smile, his head shaking reluctantly as he plops into the seat. Ten minutes later, we're both laughing—really laughing—as we hold up the finished drawing. The artist has transformed Alexander into a grumpy bear in a suit, his shoulders slumped and a storm cloud hanging over his head. A perfectly painted picture of how he actually looks. A big, grumpy man. “It's you, Mr. Creed. We should definitely pay extra for doing a good job.” I tease, poking his side. “That is definitely not me,” he grumbles. Such a spoiled, grumpy brat.

I replied and he smiled, I waved and went away ****************** School closed and Alexander's men had picked up both Alexander and Alicia with the white Rolls-Royce "Alex wait a little, let me adjust my hand" Alicia said to Alex who kept his head on her lap in the car "should we stop at the bakery shop ? You want some chicken burgers? Or maybe cakes? Soft drinks" he asked her as he looked up at her "uhhhm.. OK then.. I will just take some soft drinks and I will take something for silver too" she replied "ohhh OK that's right" he responded with his head still on her lap

Draken stood among Xander and Azure. Nannies were taking care of little Sarah and Nathan. "He's teaching me how to be fast in sparring. Well, the attitude comes from you, Hunter. Don't act so surprised." She muttered and he narrowed his eyes on her. "I can see the decent bones in you rebelling," He pointed. She passed him a cheeky grin. "It's called freedom, Hunter. And it is deliciously tempting." She mused and he flicked her forehead again. She legit stopped the sudden attack but he was too damn fast and landed the hit.

Pepper is dragon and incredibly special. I'm lying in the grass and daydreaming because that's what lazy father dragons do for about three minutes each day. I'm imagining the portrait of Jewel and Pepper that now hangs in our great room. Mikael drew it. He barely survived Drakon's attack and his injuries keep him from a fulltime job. He has become our resident artist because he's surprisingly good. He lost most of the fingers on his left hand, but it doesn't keep him from producing amazing portraits that are now sprinkled around our castles.

“Please, everyone, have a seat. It looks like we have more to talk about than originally planned.” “Everyone, please let me introduce the new Alpha of the White Ridge pack Sydney Eld. To answer your question, yes, she is the rumored Syd from the night of Raids, and yes, the goddess chose a female Alpha. Syd, you want to say anything?” Gideon takes a seat, and Sydney stands up. Wait, are the rumors true?

Alex takes the chance to look around the room, searching for clues about Kir's connection to Asher. He stops when he spots a picture laid face down. Alex lifts up the photo for a look. He sees a tall man in his teens with hair that looked similar to flames except it was silver instead of yellow. Alex studies the photo for a moment and notices a name in the corner: Asher at age seventeen.

She did that for Ace. The middle has a cowboy hat and and ice crown tilted on their side at an angle. The brim of the hat is leaning on the base of the crown like they are supporting each other. Just like on her kutte. Over the top written in emerald green outlined in gold is ‘Reckless Renegades’ at the bottom is ‘ Property of Lug Nut.’ It is truly a work of art. “ So what do you think?” Tank asks Ailee. She moves her arm around looking at it from all angles. I hear her sniffle and grow concerned. Does she not like it?

he said, as if it should be so easy. Without a moment’s hesitation I punched him again, my knuckles now raw and bloody. His Beta jumped forward but Ryan elbowed him in the gut, knocking him back. “You are … truly as insane and fucking ruthless as they say. Tyra has now found her mate too. Did you ever consider that when you wanted to throw this dumbass party? And guess what? Her mate is none other than Ridge Sparks. Mr. Alpha of the Shadow Warriors himself. The pretty boy who got handed a pack without having to fight for it. Now … he’s challenged me,” I said, shoving my father.

"Admit it. You hate any band that's successful." Alix might look like a jock on the surface, but underneath, he's pure hipster through-and-through. To the point of listening to everything on vinyl, playing ukulele on weekends and wearing thick-rimmed glasses during band practice (minus the lenses). At school he's the spitting image of a clean-cut star quarterback, all straight-edge and preppy Mr. Popular. It's like he's leading a double life, and sometimes I'm not sure which is the real him.