Alexa Writes 소설 & 이야기

"It's quite hot today." Alexa walks around town. When she saw several female and male lycans silently looking at each other, an idea suddenly appeared in her brain. "If only I could connect to the internet here, my work would definitely be easier." Alexa immediately looked for an empty seat in the park. She then took out the paper and pencil from inside her bag.

Sean was taken aback when he heard Sliva refer to Alyssa as "Ms. Alexa" Could Alyssa possibly be the internationally renowned cream of the crop in the jewelry design world, Alexa herself?

Whatever’s left she actually uses to write books that may or may not bring her a few precious gold coins to support her lifestyle. Author Alexia Praks: www.alexiapraks.com Author Bella Chan: www.authorbellachan.com

53 Alex As the car glided through the bustling city streets, Elena turned to me, her expression soft yet probing. “Alex,” she said quietly, her voice barely audible over the hum of the engine. “I know you’re grateful I dragged you out today, but this—this isn’t enough. You can’t just bury yourself in your room forever. What’s really going on?”

He simply utters, "Nothing... What's up?" Alexa squints her eyes, her curiosity is evident, but she recognizes their reluctance to share. Choosing not to press them further, she turns around and says, "Come on, breakfast is served." Understanding that delving into their disagreement may not be productive at the moment, Alexa redirects their attention to a more neutral topic, hoping to diffuse the tension and create a more harmonious atmosphere. Alexa is indeed a powerful woman, known for her assertive and sometimes unyielding nature. She possesses a strong personality that can be both commanding and intimidating. However, for those fortunate enough to earn her genuine adoration and care, the

Alexa used both her hands to return Vano's embrace, stroking his back. "Don't say that, Van. I understand you've been busy with your thesis and managing this office as well. So, it's normal not to have much time for us. But I'm sure once everything is finished, we'll find time for each other. We're both learning to open our hearts. Although right now, I'm starting to feel uneasy every time you contact your thesis advisor for consultations," she confessed honestly. "Well, it's not like I should feel that way. But when she calls you 'Sis' instead of 'ibu,' I feel strange," she added with a touch of humor. Alexa preferred to discuss Amber, who was her thesis advisor and also Celine's cousin, he

They looked effortless and composed, people who carried authority without needing to announce it. Leonard was a renowned doctor, a top tier surgeon. Alexa was the CEO of a leading fashion house. Oliver was a cybersecurity genius and the CEO of Greyson Tech. Priscilla was a formidable corporate lawyer. A powerful combination. One I was proud to belong to. “Good morning,” Alexa said first, smiling. “Morning,” Leonard added. “Did you sleep well?” Priscilla asked. “Yes,” I replied automatically, even though that was far from the truth.

DAMI’S POV Alexa insisted on fussing over us the moment we stepped outside. "No. Absolutely not,” she said, blocking the driver’s door before Rhea or I could reach it. “Neither of you is driving in this condition. I already called someone.” I blinked, a little stunned. Alexa, of all people. The Alexa I remembered used to sigh dramatically if she had to pass someone a pen. But this version, she hovered around us like a mother hen with a firstborn child.

Not just a name, but a person. Alexa turned away, her fingers gripping the strap of her laptop bag so hard her knuckles turned white. "I can't be like you. I don't have that luxury. I have to stay here. I have to be the one who keeps the monsters away. I can't afford to care if Luca thinks my hook is fast or if some boy at a mall thinks I’m pretty." "You can be a leader and still be a person, Alexa," I said, reaching out to touch her arm. She didn't flinch this time, which I took as a win.

Alexander's POV Darla was still flipping through the Novatech file when my phone buzzed again. I glanced at the screen. It was Alexa. I responded immediately. “Hello Sis? "Brother," she said warmly, her voice light and cheerful. "I plan to knock off early today at work. I want to visit Mom. Can you come pick me up? “Of course,” I replied without hesitation. “I’m close by, ten minutes out. I’ll be there.”