Alex Rider Graphic Novels Novels & Stories

River's fingers danced across the spines, devouring titles that whispered promises of resilience and courage. "The Blind Voyager", "The Lame Warrior's Triumph", "Against All Odds", and "Unlikely Heroes" each resonated deeply, but one title in particular caught her eye: "The Story of Alero, Blind Healer". With gentle reverence, River pulled out the slim volume, its cover adorned with intricate, raised patterns that evoked the delicate petals of a flower. The book did not come out alone, it came with another document: a large parchment like the one in her dream!

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

"Don't you recognize me?" Alpha Cupid leaned forward towards Axel and scrutinized his face. He tilted his head to the side and hummed. "Were you, perhaps, my customer before?" Axel chuckled. "Fuck off, man. It's me—Axel." His eyes widened in recognition, and he stood up from his seat. "Axel? From the Silver Raven pack?" Axel nodded his head. Alpha Cupid sat down in a much more relaxed manner, and the business smile he had on his face was replaced with a relieved expression.

“Please sit there while I park the motorbike.” I nod my head, sitting on the bench. I watch as Alex parks his car, his muscles flexing through his dark shirt. What an amazing eye candy. His backpack on the bench is slightly open and as I try to close it, a sketchbook is peeking out. I bring it out, staring at it. I probably shouldn’t do this, it might be a diary but then again, can someone like Alex Vale keep a diary? I don’t think so. My curiosity gets the best of me and I flip it open, it’s a drawing of a woman, slightly older but with a bright smile. I flip the book again, it’s the same woman.

Of being benched while everyone pretended not to look at the Alpha who’d almost shattered himself on the track. “I haven’t touched a motorcycle since the accident,” I said slowly. “I know,” Allen replied, gentler now. “That’s why I’m calling you. Not as an organizer. As your friend.” Silence hummed on the line. I thought of Kahlia’s eyes. Of fear and strength intertwined. Of the way she’d stepped back, not because she didn’t care, but because she cared too much. “I think it’s time,” I said finally. Allen let out a breath. “You’re serious?”

He said with a soft smile as he took his wife’s hand gently and caressed it. “He’s right hunny.” The Luna says and Runa only smiled and nodded. A man stepped out, stood at least five-six, and looked young. “This is Alex, he’s unmated and is a very excellent fighter. If anything happens,” he paused before glancing to Alpha Ace, “Report to us and keep her safe.” “Of course Alpha,” Alex said, crouching down to get bags and placing them in the car that awaited her. She grimaced a bit before giving her farewells to her friends, Sierra and Milo, and her pups she trained for years.

That won't end well, Dragon. The tension between us was intense, the excitement, the dominant man was not good for me, the tattoo falling from his fingertips to his chest. Chaos Dragon will only bring me "We are the authors of our books, Jenny Anderson, we choose how to finish, and I know how I want my books to end." "How is that?" "I want you to stand in front of that window and stare at everyone while I fuck you so you can't walk." He said frankly, and my hip tried to tie them together, but his thigh prevented them from doing so.

Alpha of Gods Harmony Moon Series Book 3 A Steamy Werewolf / Dragon / Hybrid Romance Novel Ms. Sophia Chapter 1: Who is He? Ryder My pulse was racing, my breathing was rapid, but I could do this all day. Nothing is a challenge for me anymore. I ducked as a fist aiming for my face barely grazed the side of my head. That’s only because I am becoming bored with all of this, he wouldn’t have touched me otherwise.

I should be terrified but something compels me to walk closer to the entrance of the cave. Just a peek. A person with such an incredible aura could only be Alpha Rex. I’ve never seen him before and I would like to see what he looks like. I look through the small spaces in the leaves and although I can’t see clearly, I can make out a huge frame in a black fitted tee with tribal tattoos on both of his arms. His back is facing me and I can make out his short black hair. My eyes widen when he raises his head and sniffs the air. A low guttural growl vibrates from his chest and my stomach knots.

My wolf pressed forward, furious at the insult. “Careful,” I warned, my voice a dangerous whisper. “You don’t get to talk about her.” Her brows shot up, delight sparking in her gaze. “Oh my god. You do care.” She laughed, leaning back on her hands, triumphant. “Jaxon Wolfe, Alpha of the Moon Riders, untouchable, unshakable and cold-hearted now turned softie, is looking at me like he'd rip my fucking throat out just for mentioning a human's name. Fascinating.”