Alex Ryan Books Novels & Stories

-Your Queen I looked up at him watching him smirk as soon as his phone went off, his wasn't on silent, so the others looked up as well. He didn't say anything to them so they went back to their research. He looked over at me, licking his lips again, then went back to his screens. I sat there, in awe, trying to think of a way to be helpful. I knew Ryan pretty well, but this part of Ryan is even worse than what I remember. He has completely become unhinged. He was already scary enough on a good day, I don't know what he could be capable of now. I sat there looking around the room. There were so many books in this room. "Go ahead darling, look around at the books, what is ours, is now yours." H

“You know that's not true.” Jamie laughed bitterly. “You're unbelievable.” Ryan's eyes remained fixed on him. “I'm trying to be honest with you.” “Honest?” Jamie pushed the door open. “You're engaged to someone else.” “I know.” “You're supposed to marry Ethan.” “I know.” “Then why are you standing here?” Ryan didn't answer immediately. Because the answer was simple. Because his wolf had refused to let him stay away. Because every mile between them had felt wrong. Because he had barely slept.

She let out a feral hiss as she hit the floor, skidding across the stone. Axel collapsed, gasping, coughing, curling into himself. And Ryan—he just stood there, panting. Confused. Terrified. “What the hell is going on?” he said, his voice shaking. “What—what is this? What’s wrong with me?” He began to dismantle the altar, knocking over candle after candle, crushing the hair, smearing the salt markings with his hands. He moved frantically, like something inside him was finally gone—like he was free.

I've got some height on him and I know he hates it. “ We followed the scent till it disappeared until they returned Alex. I'm not really sure if we’ll find out who they are before then.” He scrunched his eyebrows placing his hands on my desk looking down. He's just as concerned as I am, maybe even worse. He's has family and siblings to still worry about. “ I got coffeee!!” Ryan yelled barging into the room. Holding a carrier with two cups of coffee in it in one hand and his in the other.

Damien and Alek must have sensed me, and Ryan… must have heard my footsteps. They’re reading books. They each have a book in hand, and the sight of it makes me feel something squirm in me. I’d have to crane my neck to look at any of their faces if any one of them stood in front of me. I thought they’d still be arguing, or engaging in furious boxing, bursting sandbags, and all that. “Is…” Ryan’s voice brings me out of my thoughts but I see him swallow the rest of his words. Alek is the one who speaks now, his voice just as deep as Ryan’s, but carrying a more scratchy timbre,

Alexander’s eyes narrowed slightly, but before he could respond, Ryan straightened and spoke again, louder this time—almost bitter. “In case,” he said, voice sharp, “which I know is the case, since you clearly don’t know—while you were busy starring in your personal Keeping Up with Mirena, your supposed best friend was going through hell of his own.” Alexander frowned but he didn’t interrupt. Sighing, Ryan reached for his phone again. After a few seconds, he placed it before Alexander and the older man scrunched up his face in pure disgust. In all the years he'd known Ryan, he'd seen him in many ways. Half naked, drunk, drenched, beaten like a lost or rather an abandoned puppy.

“Tell us, Aurora, do you understand who Ryan is?” I nodded hesitantly. “Yes… He is the Alpha. A leader. Someone who carries the weight of his people on his shoulders.” “And yet,” Elder Vivian cut in, her gaze sharp, “you are human.” I held my breath. “Yes, I am.” “How do you intend to support him? To stand beside him when you are not one of us?” Elder Damon asked, his voice rough. I glanced at Ryan, but his expression gave nothing away. This was on me.

Alex's meeting with Ryan Lerman, the owner of El Salvador's cooperation, wasn't the type that takes much of each others time but as well, it can't be called brief. Ryan was just the type of man Alex had figured him to be, his theory did not fail. Alex has dealt with hundreds of people before and with his couple of years experience, he was able to tell what kind of clients each one of them would turn out to be. Ryan Lerman, just as Alex had predicted might be a hard nut to crack but he definitely knows what he wants.

ALPHA RYAN "What are you doing here?" Alex asked. While Heather looked absolutely shocked that Alex was there, Alex, on the other hand, was completely pissed. I had never seen her like this. I couldn't understand why she was so mad, Heather have always been so sweet. She even takes care of many of the foster children in the pack. "I'm in the-." She pointed between Ryan and I. "Are you guys..." She trailed off. "Mate? Yes." I answered for her. "Do you guys know each other?" My eyes shifted to Alex.

Author's POV Ryan, I am going back today. Some work needs my presence. I will come back soon" Alex said. "Sure. Thank you for your help" Ryan said. They both did a manly hug and Alex left from there. Ryan turned and was about to walk when he stumbled again. He held the table for support. "What is happening to me? Why I am feeling high? Like I am on drugs?" Ryan muttered to himself and went towards the stairs. He held the railing for support and started climbing the stairs.