Alexander Hamilton Novels & Stories

He looked at Nathan before extending his hand for him to shake “my apologies, I haven’t introduced myself, Alexander Grimaldi, son of Elijah and Sofia Grimaldi” Nathan nodded, shaking the man’s hand. The two of us made sure to keep ourselves under control so as not to raise the vampire’s suspicion. Alexander’s eyes were fixed on me for a few seconds before looking at Nathan and taking a step back as he removed his hand “your wife looks like someone that I used to know, a person that was very close to me” “I take it that she was a good friend?” Nathan asked. Alexander smiled and shook his head. “A lover, at least, I liked to consider her that” he said, nodding at me “it was a pleasure meeting

He tears off a chunk of his bread and chews. “We do. The alphas lead their clans. And the king is the alpha of the alphas, I suppose.” He swallows his mouthful. “It hasn’t been easy, getting the alphas to fall into line. Not all have, not yet, anyway. We’re not known for submitting to others. But we were losing this war with your people. Something had to be done. We had to unite behind someone.” I clasp my hands together tightly. I got a taste of the violence of Wolves at the dog fight and the siege. Whoever has got these men—this man—to submit to him must be frightening indeed.

Yes, she finds the majority of what he does shocking, but… not seizing her phone makes it top-notch. Not that she was curious to know about him, but, her sister Wanita wouldn't stop mentioning Alexander all the time, back then. Well, from all her ramblings and unsettling words, Ava had learned that Alexander was not exactly notorious for being a mafia lord, but known for his wealth and of course, handsomeness. Although, he held the title of a “Don,” but, only a few people out of thousands knew he deals with drugs, and these people are those who work in the mafia.

Alexander stood out sides Lilly's door contemplating on whether he should go in or not. This was the not the first time today he had been outside the door about to knock, but eventually giving up. He had finally decided on agreeing to Verona's idea but he wanted to inform Lilly before giving the woman a call. He could give others all day not caring about his subordinate's age or position, he was Alexander Hamilton, one of the top billionaire's in the country, yet he was shivering just because he wanted to talk to his daughter.

“I should have made her do extra today since she will no longer be here with us.” “I wanted it to be a surprise babe,” he approached and kissed her, then she moaned as she leaned in for more. He let go of her before he turned to me, his eyes cold and menacing. He was indeed a great actor when he told me all about the love he had for me. “The second surprise would be this. I, Alexander Hamilton of the Blackstone pack, reject you, Alison Carter, as my mate. I would rather die than be subjected to spending my life with you.”

I glance at her for a second. “Do you still remember me? I’m Harold Vescinzo” He introduced himself. I held his hand when he asked for a shake hands. “Yes,” I said nervously. I’m obviously scared at him. He’s like a man from movie. Like a mafia boss? “Can you guys excuse us for a moment” He looked at the people here. They left immediately and only Sir Vescinzo was left — the Police. “I’m sorry for the inconvenience, I just wanted to ask you something” he said. He sat down next to me. Sir Jayson Vescinzo is on our side.

Now making out with Madison, with the image of Alexandra in his head was the height of it, he couldn't do that to Madison. He was currently in a tight space, because he didn't know how to revive there relationship, Madison was the girl he had decided to spend his whole life with, while Alexandra was the one who haunted him, in ways he couldn't understand, and reasons he couldn't comprehend. He knew, Alexandra was a no go area, and impossible zone. But the desire was too deep. And Madison was the one for him, but he felt he had betrayed her. The only way out was to tell her. But that would be the worst decision made.

" Seraphine had to admit Hamilton's father was a sharp one. Indeed, this was the case. The only reason Alexandar had become the King wasn't due to his compassion but the feeling that came from being at top. "That view— I am in agreement with it. As long as I am able to eat sufficiently and lead an uncomplicated life, I am satisfied. Greed always destroys one no matter how smart that person ought to be." °°° The next day, when the rain stopped, the two of them continued their journey to the North, and they haven't met any obstacles in their paths further. Soon enough, they have thus reached the North and booked an inn to stay at. Hamilton took the responsibility of contacting the headquarters

Alexander wanted the details. He received Patrick's message but before he could answer, he got sick. After he got well, he couldn't contact Patrick. Patrick hid well for decades and he didn't know his address. He came here in the guise of taking a look at Mikhail's new business venture and wanted to make his arrival a piece of big news to get in contact with Patrick again. But who knew he would find Patrick's address from a sample bowl - the bowl that had the patented monogram of the Hamilton family? He even met the last heir of the once-great Hamilton family.

More importantly, where's Isaac’s immediate family? Little is known about this pack except that they had risen to fame and strength with Isaac. His looks and aura had intimidated even the most headstrong alphas. He had been the youngest alpha to be so successful and then two or so years ago, he just vanished. His influence didn’t lessen and despite jibes and barbs from several pack leaders, the Renaud pack did not waver or cower in front of them. Their beta, Marcus, became the face of the pack.