Alex Stowe Novels & Stories

Austin looked at her, stupefied. “H-how??” “I accidentally overheard you and the Master talking about her.” She bluntly replied. “So, please… If you have an ounce of conscience left in you… Let Alexa live peacefully. Help her get away from Ethan. This is the least we could do for her after everything she's endured. He used her as a sex slave, got her pregnant, and now plans to eliminate her?” Maxime delivered all this with her head down and conviction in her voice. She did not want to look Austin in the eye for fear that he would disagree with her.

CHAPTER 9: ALEX’S BREAKING POINT The low murmur of discussion and the veil of cigarette smoke hardly let the faint brightness of the bar cut through. The air smells of stale bourbon and the bitter tang of sorrow clinging to Alex's skin. Nursing a half-empty glass of whiskey, his tie is unfastened, his sleeves rolled up, and his stance slumped on the high-backed stool. Again sip. The heat doesn't help him to dull the chest agony. His knuckles are white, and he grabs the glass tightly. Beside him, the newspaper is crumpled, its strong headline mocking him. Hastings Elizabeth Started working with Billionaire Simeon Blackwood.

Emma's POV Stella’s attention flung from me when Alex spoke up. She looked at him and asked, "Aren't you the guy who was with her that day? What was your name again?" "Alexander Frost." Alex shook her hand and said, “You must be Stella. Heard a lot about you.” “Oh, is it?” She smiled and asked, “Do you work for Draven?” “No, I work at the council.” “Like… a clerk?” She hugged Draven’s arms and leaned against him intimately.

[Sylvester] My world stopped moving as I heard my ex-wife's name. "What did you say," I made the poor soldier repeat. "Alexis Greystone. She was the wolf on the helicopter along with the witch, Araminta Thorpe, and Prince Calyx Moon." Alexis. The sound of her name hit me like an old familiar weight from another time, one I had hoped was cast aside for good. When my biological father, Rodrigo, took her as his mate and luna, I assumed I wouldn't see her again, that Rodrigo would keep her locked up in a glass tower until he needed to show her off with his heir.

Alexa is confused at his request her thoughts were that Louise has started talking a long time ago so what does he mean. Alexa walks to where Austin is, when she sees Louis that's when she realizes that there is something wrong. Louise looks as pale as a corpse and her stomach was round, Alexa's body trembles. She walked forward and touched Louise slightly, before her hand was slapped so hard that it dislocated it. The slight touch was enough for Alexa to feel the bone chilling coldness of Louise's body. Alex dropped to her knees as she looked at Justin who was smoking at the side looking devilish.

, "Althea can get you there."Pyke got a phone call from someone so he walked out.Alexandra had no time to waste, she took a pen and a paper and wrote something before hurrying out of the King villa._____________________________"But... Your majesty. You got no girl and yet you made the deal with the good witch," the man so tiny like a dwarf said to the boss.In a long comfortable leather sofa was sitting a man handsome as ever, muscular and broad-shouldered, his fangs dug on the purple veins of the beautiful girl as he sucked the blood out."I got no girl but soon I will, Stoker. But, first of all...I want Althea. She can get me to the tomb.""So, apparently you have fooled your ex-lover," the t

She’s crying again, only this time it’s rivers of tears, she murmurs, “I’m sorry for everything you suffered Caleb, I’m sorry we weren’t better to you and your family. What can I do now?” “Oh Kate you’re already doing it. You’re here and you are part of my revenge on the high-ranking official who destroyed my family.” “Who was it?” she demands. “Alpha Jackson, Kate” … pausing at the look of horror on her face … “Alpha Jackson.”.

“The only people who could do this are the ones who live underground.” The thought made my stomach twist. I reached for my phone, grateful to find that the Wi-Fi in this cold, marble estate wasn’t private. I connected as a guest and began searching. Alexander Nicholas Astley. The name flooded the screen with headlines, photos, and whispers of speculation. I’d seen his face before—on the covers of business magazines, flashing across the news, always in a crisp black suit and a shadowed expression that made even cameras hesitate. I remembered now. He was one of the most powerful businessmen in the world.

Olivia asked staring at Alex, "I'll kill you if you did." "I haven't... yet,” he replied mockingly. “What is…?” "Nothing,” they all answered at once. “Does it have something to do with my virginity?” “What the fuck, Alex ?!” Olivia shout. “Abigail, stop talking for Christ's sake.” “Why the hell are we talking about this?” Mark asked horrified. "Thanks to her grandfather, there's a person behind Abbie,” Alex began to say, "The day I rescued her, some guys in a black SUV came looking for her. Her grandfather sold her to an organized group, the leader is named Nicola Recc.”

She was already tired of lying. "Thanks, Aunt, " Juliet says before running upstairs. Meanwhile, Aunty Stella let's out a sigh of relief before releasing her weight on the chair. She makes a mental note to go over to Alexandras room. But knew it would be better to let her be, cause she knew how she behaved when she was angry. She carefully starts arranging what they messed up. Aunty Stella is Alexandra's maternal aunt. She is her mums younger sister. A widow, with a daughter for her late husband who died two years into there marriage, then her daughter Karis was still a toddler.