Alex Warren Novels & Stories

I let him up and he rolls over coughing. “Now, chauvinistic comments aside. Do we have a deal?” Warren runs his thick fingers through his black, short hair. “Lady, who are you?” I stare him right in the eye. “My name is Wren Miller. I’m Alpha Daughter. Heir to Helena and right now….” I look at all the Alphas. “…I’m the only chance you have against total annihilation.” My face is serious as I peer into the eyes of the men around the fire.

Elena countered. Alexander sank into a chair inside the secure entryway, the exhaustion finally catching up to him. He looked around the room at the raw wires, the stolen tech, and the defiant faces of the Vanguard. He realized then that his empire hadn't just been dismantled; it had been recycled. These were the people who would help Elena fight a war that didn't rely on stock prices or boardrooms.

she asked quietly. Alexander, seated in his wheelchair with a blanket draped over his legs, glanced at her. He knew the question would come, and he seemed to take a moment to gather his thoughts before answering. “Darius is… complicated,” Alexander began, his voice low. “His full name is Darius Blackwell. He’s the kind of man who can command a room with a single glance. People fear him for good reason. He’s ruthless, calculated, and incredibly powerful.” Sarah frowned, her brow furrowing. “But you said you’re friends?”

Yulian frowned and asked as he saw Albert’s expression change. “Young Master, Warren is dead.” “What?” Yulian was in disbelief. Pigsty frowned as well. “Young Master, Warren was killed by Tyr Summers. He did not hand over the city center. Warren failed.” Yulian frowned. He took a golf ball beside him and threw it at the wall. “Tyr Summers! Are you defying the Quintus family? You should also know who the owner of the dog you are beating is, crazy b*stard.”

It’s not completely safe, but it’s stable enough for me to have you here. I’ll make the arrangements. And I’ll wait for you. Always. Yours, Alexandro. He signed it and sealed it immediately, giving the letter to the most trusted falcon messenger for quick delivery. As he watched it take off into the gray sky, a weight lifted from his chest. There was still so much to face. War with Valerian loomed like a dark cloud. His relationship with Serena’s father remained brittle. The pack expected more from their Alpha than ever before. But for the first time in a long while, he felt a flicker of peace.

Lorenzo suddenly said my name in a dark tone, and I pulled myself together, knowing I had to wake up and act. My attention went to the older man who pinned me with a strange look. “A very beautiful Omega, no doubt.” He smiled like he was relaxed, but I felt like I was standing in front of a dangerous snake. “I’m Patriarch Leandro Vasiliev. If you get tired of your Alpha’s bad mood, you’re welcome in my pack.” He said it like it was a joke, and Lorenzo answered with a low, dangerous warning growl that made my skin go tight.

He growled and looked at Piper who held his wand. "Little friend, buckle up." Piper snarled to Keyton as he ran. Keyton rolled his eyes. They walked toward the hills and faced in front of the knights surrounding them. "Put the wand down, rogue!" The head warrior sneered harshly, Jayla remembered him. His name was Zerxes. "Keyton and Jayla, come here slowly." The old Alpha Matteo stepped in with the head warrior. "Don't touch our Queen!" Piper growled.

The crown prince had the power to go wherever he wished. “Are those werewolves,” I questioned Valerian, gawking at some wolves whose furs had stripes of white and red. The big one sat on the grass, and the smaller ones were playing with her tail. His face turned serious for a moment but went relaxed when he looked out to see them. “No, Those are actual wolves. Nothing special to worry about,” he chuckled, pulling his head back into the carriage. “How can you tell the difference?” I asked again, trying to hide my confusion.

Alexandra says. She notices Gerald face morph into a small smile. "Alexs. Chris asked me to call you." A third party, interrupt them. Putting a stop to there conversation. Alexandra quickly turns back, only to see a suspicious look on Karis face. Typical of Karis. "We will see before I leave," Gerald says with a calm smile. ________________________🖊 Alexandra is currently in front of the main building listening to WAP by Cardi B ft Megan Thee Stallion. Since the music was released, she couldn't stop herself from listening to it.

he says, but he keeps hugging me and soothing me, "I think with a little more practice, you could control it. You don't have to be at war with her. Stop fighting her and accept her. Also, eating better and being stronger would help." "Okay," I say, rolling my eyes a bit because I’ve heard all that before. I force him to tell me everything that went down with Alpha Warren so we can forget about what just happened. Apparently, Alpha Warren dead now. Justin’s brother Cain shoot him. To be honest, he does sound as cool as Justin makes him out to be, "I wish I could meet him." He gets tense.