Alexa And Sandro Novels & Stories

Our new life was a sanctuary, and the city’s chaos felt a million miles away. I answered, and the voice on the other end was my fabric vendor, Marco. He sounded flustered and confused. "Alexa, I don't know what happened. The new shipment of silk... it's gone. The truck was supposed to drop it at your studio this morning, but I just got a call saying it was 'misdirected.' But the driver claims he never got that call and was told to take it somewhere else."

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

Who is this man? Sandro was losing his cool. He can feel himself dying inside and on a normal occasion, he would probably approach her and shake her hard like any person would but seeing her breathing, healthy and alive forces him to think deeply. He even notices a few eyes around him and his first thought was not to scare his wife that is currently suffering from a God-damn amnesia. Abe approaches her and she sees Selena back away slowly. “I’m Abraham or Abe… I mean, that’s what people call me… you called me. We were friends in college, remember? And this is Alessandro. Your er… hu_” “College friend as well!” Sandro cuts in. Abe turn his head and he was looking more shocked than ever. His f

Alex had taken control, his eyes glowing amber as he looked at Sandra with cold detachment. "Sandra," Alex said, his voice a dangerous purr. "We need to talk." Sandra's smile widened, mistaking his tone for interest. She stepped closer, swaying her hips seductively. "Of course, Alpha. What is it you need?" Her fingers trailed up his arm, a coy smile playing on her lips. "I’m here for whatever you desire." In a swift motion, Alex grabbed her by the neck, lifting her off the ground effortlessly. Sandra's eyes widened in shock and fear.

Alessandro said, and Lynn placed Sienna flat on the couch and ran over to hug me. "Be safe and visit anytime you like" She says into my ear before pulling away from the hug. "And you," She says to Alessandro. "You better be prepared for pregnant Sandra because I can tell you now it won't be fun," She jokes, making me giggle, and wraps her arms around Alessandro. She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck

Making him chuckle a bit. "I haven't even introduced myself." He says with a small smiling playing on his lips. "I'm Gerald." He says calmly. "Alexandra. But everyone calls me Alexs." She responds. "Doesn't that sound masculine?" Gerald laughs. He touches his temple slightly. "So Alexs, can I have your digits?" He says calmly. Alexandra smiles. "Well, you can't!" She responds, she could see the shock on his face. "I mean currently I don't have a phone, because apparently, your friend seized it." She smiles. "But I can have yours. I will call you with my cousin's line." Alexandra says.

“What are you doing here?” “I am on vacation with my brother, I doubt that it would be the same case for you. To what do we owe the pleasure?” She asked, and Alessandro raised an eyebrow at the woman. “Alpha Ned? On vacation when he was beside Alaric a few weeks back? I doubt that you really do expect me to believe that, Rheniera.” He said, and the woman’s eyes met mine for a second. Alessandro turned to face me, and slowly extended his hand. I knew that he didn’t want me to proceed with the argument, no matter how tempted I was, in front of the woman. “My mate, Valerie Morozov.”

I removed my hands from my face and found him staring at me. “I get an idea of ​​who it could be,” he murmured tightening his lips “But you’re a woman with a very substantial inheritance, little one, you don't go wasting money or acting like every daughter of a spoiled millionaire, you have a low profile and that tends to draw the attention of many...” "But they want me dead, Alex,” I said, sitting cross-legged next to him, "How would they collect a ransom when I'm dead? It has no sense...”

The moment he saw Alex, Sandy walked to his side with a sinister scoff. "Anything important? I mean how can the mighty Alexander Fernandez be here in my home?" Sandy mocked Alex directly and Alex stood there contemplating on how he should start his words. Maybe he could ask him the reason behind his actions or maybe he could say that he still doesn't believe that Sandy might have done that. "Sandy. What did you do with Sana?" Alex asked directly not to beat around the bush while Sandy laughed loudly to fill the hall in eerie hell.

Alex said indifferently and withdrew his hand. Lawrence lowered himself on the sofa, gritting his teeth in frustration. Millions of thoughts ran through his mind, he couldn't help but imagine what Alex and Sandra used to do when they were alone in this apartment. "What's happening," Alex asked, bringing another chair to sit on the other side of Audrey's chair. "She's a dark witch," Sandra said, pointing at Maya. "I'm not," Maya refuted. "But, she just said so," Sandra said pointing at Audrey.