Alex Ryan Books Novels & Stories

I started to think I didn't even like werewolves. Alexander was the only exception. One night, Ryan and I went out for drinks. I was going to set things straight. But he got drunk and ended up pouring his heart out to me instead. "I gotta be honest with you," he slurred. "The thing is, I'm—" "I'm in love with my childhood best friend, who's a female Alpha." I was stunned. Looks like we were in the same boat… Ryan drank, sobbed, and puked. "You're hot, and I like your personality. I thought maybe… maybe you could help me get over her."

Everything that has happened the night before cemented that in my mind. He'd dressed up for me. Opened himself up to me like a clam. He'd been hungry for me more than I'd ever seen him. I had been too and with the events of the past three days, I didn't think that was going to happen. Alex belonged to me. He would continue to be mine and I was Damn well going to make sure of that. Which was why he needed to be at school today. What better way to draw out this Ryan fellow than by using Alex as bait? *******

"I don't blame you. But...you're risking your life, and I know you to hate these people, so what's changed?" The way he inquires unsettles me. I don’t know what he went through in the Cold Room, but something in Brian seems different, changed somehow. Just then, a shadow creeps in from the entrance. My expression drops when it turns out to be Trevor. "The Prime Alpha calls for his bleeder." That’s all he says. I sigh and glance back at Brian. "Where do you stay? We need to talk." But he's silent, fear gripping him as he bows his head. "Now," Trevor adds. And I have no choice but to follow.

The dildo was wedged inside me, slick running down my pink perineum like running water. Turning my head towards the door, I saw Ryder, and Jax beside him as usual. Fuck!!! I could see their large mushroom tips trying to burst free from their shorts, leaking. Jax squeezed his cockhead, groaning, stopping himself from coming. With lightning speed, Ryan crossed the room in three strides, and plucked the book from my weak fingers. His eyes roamed the page, smirk deepening, his fingers moving down to circle his covered wide tip.

I was waiting for Ryan to drop whatever his bombshell was going to be when there was suddenly a familiar thick voice calling from behind us, "leaving so soon? But the fun has barely started." I spun around on my heels, "Alex? How are you?" "It's lost Cleveland, a witch was there to help me," his dark eyes looked up at Ryan, "thanks for being so considerate. I thought you didn't want to be with anybody as this time," he moved closer to me to close the distance between us, "so I'm guessing the whole time that it was just me that was the problem for you."

he said cryptically, smirking. No sooner had he said that than the door swung open, and the world seemed to shift. Alex stepped in, his dark eyes scanning the room until they landed on me. My stomach flipped violently. He looked… dangerous. Impossibly so. Ryan leaned back, smirking. “Ah… speaking of survival.” Alex walked toward the counter to order, but I couldn’t tear my gaze from him. Every step he took made my pulse race. Every movement exuded control, charm, and danger. The heat that pooled in my stomach felt both thrilling and terrifying.

I nodded fast, biting my lip hard enough to taste blood, sweat pouring down my temples and making my hair stick to my forehead. “Yeah… it turns me on. Your finger in my ass, rubbing me like that… fuck, it feels too good, Ryan. Don’t stop.” I said risking it all But Ryan’s eyes went dark, that professional doctor mask cracking completely as long-suppressed hunger flooded his face. He pulled his finger out slowly, leaving my hole gaping and twitching, then stood up between my spread thighs, voice dropping to a rough whisper. “Never thought about this shit with you, Alex… but goddamn, seeing you like this, leaking and moaning for your stepbrother’s hands? It’s fucking exciting. Turns me on more

, Ryan said with a smile that did not get to his eyes. “I think I'll like to know”, I said with one of my eyebrows lifted. I knew Ryan had come with an idea. But I did not want him to involve himself in any violent action with Alexander. Alexander had strictly warned us not to get on his nerves. We were allowed to still be together. That was enough for me until I could figured out a way to make him sign the divorce papers. But I guess that was not enough for Ryan. “I won't go throwing punches, babe. I'm not stupid. I know that Alexander is a terrible person. My plan is going to be as nonviolent as possible. Do you trust me?”, he asked.

she trails off Alexander holds a hand up to her silencing her, he stands up and shakes his head “So you are telling me the girl I am in love with is going……..” He stops talking and I see the furious look on Kayla’s face “You WHAT!!!! she screamed at him I had to agree with her she was mated to him and he had just admitted he was in love with my mate. Kayla throws the book at him and storms out the room and Alexander chases after. There was so much I wanted to say to him but he had enough problems on his plate. Picking up the book and flicking through, there are pages on vampires, werewolves, witches even hunters and there was a whole section on Alpha-Lunas separate from the werewolf section.

Ryan could feel her warm breath through his shirt, and her arms were surprisingly strong. "What are you doing, Alex? Let go now" Alex smiled mischievously "I just wanted a hug. Can't I do that?" Ryan rolled his eyes , "Not when I'm half-naked, you can't. Let go. I need to change." But Alex didn't let go. Instead, she stretched her neck and smiled cunningly. "Or should I help you?" Ryan's eyes widened in alarm as he realized Alex's intentions. He quickly removed her hands from his waist and pushed her out of his dressing room, saying, "No, you definitely should not help me."