Alex Volkov Book Character Novels & Stories

With his shirt torn and hands covered in blood, Cael walks toward me, crossing the dance floor to the bar. — They took her. It’s automatic. My body just stops responding. — Who? — It’s all I can get out. — Volkov. Not even a burst of quartz to the chest would hit as hard as that name. Something claws its way up my throat, something with no name, heavier than panic. Volkov isn’t after revenge for the Sentinels who died in the Eternal Vigil collapse. He has orders to kill Alexia.

"And no one will try to stop you, Evelina. Not Sergei, and certainly not the brothers. Not after they saw you nearly crack Mikhail’s ribs with a piece of silver." "Good," I snapped, my eyes never leaving the rhythmic, agonizingly slow rise and fall of Leo’s chest. "Because I’m done being the piece on the board. I’m the one moving them now." Nikolai stepped further into the room, his shadow stretching across the linoleum. "You need to understand something before we go down to the levels. Volkov isn't just a man. He’s a rot. He has been systematically dismantling our borders for three years. He uses children as leverage and ghosts as soldiers. If you step outside these walls seeking him, you a

Not disappointment either. Mostly it was something close to laughter. The specific, slightly hysterical kind that comes after weeks of bracing for impact and discovering the impact had already happened somewhere else entirely, to someone else, in a different decade, for reasons that had nothing to do with you. Aleksei Volkov had spent two years watching a nineteen-year-old girl. Had built a case, a marriage record, a hidden stake in his company, a letter that said whatever you have taken from her, give it back. Had stepped in front of a truck for both his son and a girl he had decided was extraordinary.

This man—this powerful, terrifyingly beautiful—was my mate. But… I knew him. Xavier Volkov, the Alpha of Bloodmoon pack, known to be the most ruthless and heartless man to ever exist. It was ridiculous. Did I really get rid of one monster to face another? Just as I thought he would just leave me alone to prove his nature, he took a step toward me. Goosebumps rose in my body with every inch he closed between us. Part of me wanted to reach out, and receive his warmth. But another part, the part that had spent years surviving abuse, wished to crawl away, to run and never look back.

But Alessandro doesn't care about the other man's opinion. Ivan is feeling embarrassed. He wanted to defend himself. But everyone knows that the Volcov family is ruthless and no one lives to see the next sunlight if they dare to provoke the Volcov's. Alessandro Volcov is the most cold-hearted person among them all. So he nodded with a tight smile.

Kai Volkov was everything the rumours said and more; tall, built like a panzer tank, and no emotion evident in his blue eyes. The intimidation in his scent is enough to keep me submissive because, truth be told, he scared the Hell out of me. The other one, Viktor, not so much. He seems more like the bookish type, not a warrior, but I wouldn’t fuck with him either way. The Blood Crest pack didn’t have a terrible reputation for nothing.

Shoot him sugar It will state it, but for those who might get confused, every other chapter is a past chapter, giving you an insight into their past and how they met. { Lucian's POV } "glupaya yeblya pizda" I mumbled, unable to put up with Chaol's shit anymore [Stupid fucking cunt] Chaol Moreno was a business associate, one I hated to do business with So I sat there, glass in hand and eyes set on the idiot in front of me as I listened to his incessant whining.

Alex grab Sudhir’s wrist while Alkhir landed his claws on the back of Alpha Xander then all of them heard my command, and drop to the floor. “Let us settle this with dignity! I am your Alpha King and I order you to shift into your human form right now!” The two lower-rank warriors made a whimpering noise while they bend their heads lower and stayed kneeling on the floor. All of them shifted back into their human form, exposing the wounds on Alpha Xander’s back that made me grit my teeth. He has yet to develop the ability to heal his own. “How dare you, Alkhir!” Before anyone could blink, my feet took me behind his back and in a split second his neck broke from my hands, the loud snap sound t

He chuckled. “Did you do all this for the ball?” he questioned, running a finger from my head to my shoes. “I doubt Father changed his mind about taking the twins.” “He didn’t I just thought, as they weren’t feeling well, I could go-” “Don’t worry, you don’t have to convince me. I think it’s high time the other princes saw my gorgeous baby sister,” he chimed in, giving me that bright smile of his. Poles apart from everyone else in the family, Valerian is the only one that treated me like I am family. He is ten years older than me but is by far my favorite. I am happy that one day, he’ll be the one to rule Alvannia after my father.

We turned toward the third pillar together. Alexei Morozov was exactly as dangerous as his reputation and nothing like what I'd imagined. He was charming in the way of people who have decided charm is the most efficient weapon in a room. Warm eyes, an easy smile, the kind of handsome that age had made more interesting rather than less. He looked at Nikolai like an old friend he happened to want to destroy. Then he looked at me. "So this is her," he said. In Russian first, then in English, which told me he'd done his research on where I'd learned my languages. "Irina Volkov. Your father speaks very highly of your abilities."