Alexander Benjamin Novels & Stories

(Harper fell out of a tree when he was a kid) Once again thanks for reading Alpha Nixon. Lexington will have one hell of a story with just as much plot and even heartbreak. His story will leave you wondering what the hell can go wrong next. Asher is a timid being when it comes to meeting new people but a force to be reckoned with when he’s in full Alpha mode. His story will be heartwarming and full of spice. The twins story’s are still to come but I can reveal their names. Dexter Marsh is the only omega son of Alpha Nixon and Luna Harper and finds it hard to keep up with his Alpha a Beta brothers who never let him forget his place.

“Of course they are.” “He’s powerful,” Alexander continued. “He has allies in the media, law enforcement, and even international courts.” “Name,” she said. Alexander hesitated. “Alexander.” “Victor Hale.” The name hit her like a memory she hadn’t known she carried. “Hale,” she repeated slowly. “The philanthropist.” “Yes.” “The one who funded refugee programs. Museums. Scholarships.” “And weapons,” Alexander said. “And black sites. And assassinations.” Her chest tightened. “He attended my first exhibition.”

, she was still trying to buy me into her idea of fate. “ And you think I would believe him even if he were to get on his knees? Look, even this musician said it……um…. what's his name again”, I tapped my head, trying to remember his name, “ yes, Alec Benjamin, he said it, the devil doesn't bargain. He will never change because devils never change”, I said and Sasha laughed again.

The Alpha said. "It's Cyrus. Cyrus Steele." He said as if he was formally introducing himself to the guests. "You piece of shit! Get me out of here!" The young boy screamed at him. He faced the boy and shook his head. "Now, that is what I'm exactly going to do and no, I'm not the piece of shit," he said as he walked towards the boy who crawled backwards until his back has hit the wall. "You are," the Alpha said as he pointed his forefinger at him.

As much as we had our differences and Disagreements, Alexander was the only person who could save Leon now. I met him in my third year at college. He was studying to become a scientist and I as well as quite induced in becoming a Family doctor. I had never really been clear in any of my specifications because I never wanted to study Medicine in the first place. Things changed after that third year though, When I met Alexander. He was popular, but not a playboy or obnoxious or anything you would find in those cliche movies or books. Alex was a down-to-earth and innovative person, He wasn’t a nerd, but he was also not a jock either and half of his popularity, came from the fact that his father

She was still scared but it didn't affect me so much now I was in front of him. "What is your name?" He asked me looking into my eyes as if he was taking away all my pain and fear. "Alexandria." "Mine is Aden." His name suited him I could already imagine him being called 'Alpha Aden of Midnight Warrior pack'. "Why did you cry my little wolf?" "She is scared of you," I replied in a short sentence too scared to say too much. "Your wolf?" He asked surprised when I nodded, he then turned to my Alpha, "I need to talk to you."

"Huh?" "You fainted." "Oh, yeah I'm fine," Alex said, mumbling most of his words. "Again, thanks for helping me out. I'm Alex by the way." Alex very quickly wished he could take back his words, The teacher had already given them his name. on top of a headache and a constricting chest, now he had self embarrassment to add to the mix. "I'm Xavier."

How can it be? Alexander is an illegitimate son. His mother created a scandal on his father blaming him for her pregnancy and betrayal. They are never married and his father, Benjamin King has taken his custody after a miserable defeat in the trial. The news said that he claimed him as not his son and requested for a DNA test which turns out to be 99% match. Even after all these things, here is the Alexander the. …whatever, an arrogant, ruthless and mysterious billionaire.

At the elegant initials that could only belong to one person. *A.B.* Alexander Black. The most powerful name in New York. And he'd just knocked on my door.

“Alex.” “I know that—” "...already. Yes. Alexander Leonard Radenor.”