Alex X Male Farmer Novels & Stories

Alex took out another cigarette and smoked it while leaning back on the sofa as if he was going to enjoy the show in front of him. One of Alex's men came with a bucket filled with salt water and doused the three of them. As soon as the water hit their open wound, they all automatically screamed in pain. “AAAArrghhh!!” Alex didn't show any expression, his face remained the same with that cold gaze. The screams and cries of pain from them didn't bother him at all. “Master Alexander, please! I don't know! I don't know that girl is yours! Please!” The old man who hit and molested Aria spoke with difficulty because some of his teeth were broken and his mouth was full of blood.

Xoan was behaving like the bigger person, not looking to stir up trouble, especially since he did not want to mess with Alexander's plans. However, they were overthinking it. The young man flashed a smug grin. "Heh, glad you're okay, but my cow's dead. You owe me for that." People like him were the worst, keeping quiet when his cow went berserk and hurt people, but crying for cash the moment it dropped dead. Oddly enough, those who got hurt by the mad cow did not even complain. That guy had to be someone with clout to be so brazen. "Just tell me how much you want," said Alexander, eager to get that over with.

"Mr. Johnson, you're already thinking so far ahead though we just got together. Aren't you afraid that after getting to know me, you'll find that I'm not suitable for you? It will be too late to regret it then." "Regret?" Alex raised an eyebrow and smiled unabashedly. He leaned against the car door while looking casual. "I'm afraid that you'll regret it. Everyone calls me AlmightyAlex, but in reality, I'm just an ordinary guy. I'm worried that the filter of professional gamers has already shattered. If you are afraid that I will regret it, then Carissa, you're overthinking." He playfully uttered her name. Carissa was dazed upon hearing it.

“I’m not going to apologize for my bad manners. This is my home.” My cheeks turn molten hot. His stomach is jutting out a little from eating so many cookies, but it’s still pretty obvious he has a six-pack underneath his clothes. “Umm...I-I wasn’t expecting you to do that...” I mumble. Alex grins mischievously, “Well, you better get used to me having no manners because that’s just how I roll,” he says while patting his stomach. “This is also a house where only men live, so eh...things might smell like cheeseballs.”

SAESHA POV The farmhouse smelled like wood, paint, and frustration. My frustration. I leaned against the doorframe, one hand on my hip, the other resting automatically on my bump. My shorts dug into my thighs, my crop top barely stretched over my breasts, no bra because at five months, bras were my mortal enemy. My hair was twisted into a low messy bun, strands sticking to my sweaty face. And there he was. Alex. In nothing but boxers. The sunlight poured through the open window, catching the sheen of sweat on his tanned skin as he hammered, lifted, moved planks, and rearranged the furniture he was “reconstructing” to make the house more ours.

“Where’d you meet him? What’s he like?” “He works at the farm. You know, Elise’s place, with the rescue animals? She hired him. He’s been there a couple weeks.” Alex nodded enthusiastically, then made an obvious effort to cool down. “He’s a bit older. I’m not sure how old, really. He doesn’t talk much. But he’s really nice. And so cute! Kind of scruffy, but with these fantastic cheekbones and really green eyes. And he’s cut. He had his shirt off the other day and I almost passed out, I swear.”

with this that man hung up the call and lighting a cigarette, from that light we can see he is a middle age man with chubby oily face and big belly. He is Alex the drug dealer whom Justin is hunting now, yesterday when he was resting, he received call from the same person asking him to move, before he could leave Justin reached there, he runs away but Justin still manages to shot his one leg on knee, he is still bleeding but that pain is like nothing to him.

——————Alex——————— My name is Alex. I’m the only surviving child of my father. I lost my mother and my brother in a fatal accident. My dad lost his legs and can’t no longer walk again. The accident caused me a a lot of pain and misery. My father sold all his properties including the house to pay of his debt and hospital bill. We live in a small apartment in a dark alley where it is difficult to sleep with two eyes closed.

said Alex who couldn't keep his laugh anymore . " Seriously ! I can't help but think that my kid is an alien . Is this kind of book normal for his age ? " said Antonio . " He is a genius . Geniuses are different from us common people . " said Alex . His phone suddenly started to ring and Alex answered it . " I will be there in ten minutes . " said Alex in a hurry and closed the call . " What's wrong ? " asked Antonio when seeing his worried expression . " They need me for a surgery . I have to hurry . I will come tomorrow . Bye Antonio ! " said Alex and grabbed his coat then went out .

one of the men holding Cartwright said over his screaming. It didn’t hurt me in the least. A man handed something to Alex. He leaned over Cartwright’s writhing junk and tied off the testicles. Alex had skills I never knew about. There wasn’t a look of sympathy on anyone’s face. This was the code we died by. In our case, we lived by. Alex jerked up Cartwright’s head by his hair. Slobber and snot covered his face. There was nothing but animal left in his reddened eyes.