Alexander Jongcheveevat Novels & Stories

I know Freya doesn’t want me to do this and as much as I want to respect her decision, I can’t just sit here and do nothing after hearing what she just went through in Benjie’s hands. ＞I want you to track a werewolf hunter with the name Benjie, he has a son named Kendrick. I don't have enough information about this guy but I think he's about in his mid-forties or maybe in mid-fifties.＜ I ordered Carrick and even though I can't see him right now since we're only talking through the pack-link, I know he is having furrowed brows now. I wish I have more details to give about Benjie but my mate barely describes him which is totally understandable, it's traumatic for her just to reminisce about Be

Of course, as the host and the one best at kissing the King’s boots, the business conversations went to Alpha Vasiliev first. A server lowered a tray full of champagne flutes and I took one, thanking him. Truthfully, I needed something much stronger, but as I drank the bubbly, the attention came back to me. “I have to say, Patriarch Greco, your entrance impressed me. I’d never seen you dance like that with your ex-Luna. You looked like a couple completely in love.” “Victoria and I get along very well,” Lorenzo said. He laced his fingers through mine and looked at me, silently telling me to stay calm.

This is a lot to take in one day. “ I’ll see what I can find out” he whispered, stepping to open the cell door. I watched as Alex carried his bony body bridal style out of the basement. I followed behind a few inches away from everyone. When I reached the top of the stairs Alex stood at the door with his arms out as if he wanted a hug. “ no thank you.” I muttered looking toward the ground “ if I hug you I’ll cry. I don’t want to cry right now”

I glanced up. It was him, the guy I bumped into a few moments ago. This time he wasn’t rushing off. He stood with one hand causally in his pocket, the other resting on the strap of a sleek leather backpack. His smile was easy, self-assured, like he was used to being looked at. “I’m fine,” I said, a little startled. “Really. No bruises.” He let out a short laugh. “Good. I figured I’d at least come say hi properly. I’m Alexander. Alexander Vaughn.”

To lessen her fear,' Seungcheol sighed inwardly while looking down on the ground. And then, the man they were waiting for has finally arrived. “Mr. Chwe is here. Please force a smile,” Joshua asked Seungcheol. Mr. Chwe Vernon is one of the richest investor everybody on the business field is trying to please. He is only 22 years old, yet already excelled achievements no one can easily pull off. “Nice to meet you Mr.Hong,” he greeted with a seldom smile on his lips. His hazelnut eyes shone and his radiance makes anyone who sees it feel the irresistible impulse to smile too. Then he lifted his hand for a hand shake.

”, she asked Derbie. “Yes! Alexander Johnson. I mean the Alexander Johnson who is the youngest CEO ever. The very CEO of the famous of John and John company”, Derbie filled her in on the information but Alice wasn’t paying attention to the piece of information. Her attention was actually somewhere else. Alice just nodded and began playing township game she downloaded earlier in the morning to kill time when the lecturer wasn’t yet in and the murmurs about her was getting to her. She concentrated solely on the game for a very long time without looking up. She zoned out and didn’t even know what was going on until she heard a domineering, gentle but seemingly cold voice out to her.

Harper says, voice strong and proud as he takes Lex from my arm and brings him to his chest for feeding. “And baby b” the nurse asks after she finishes typing the information in. “Asher Marsh Alpha pup of the Night Moon pack” I say.

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.

James assured confidently. Hearing this, Alex offered a polished, professional smile and nodded politely before stepping into the elevator. James Smith accompanied him, personally seeing him off. That simple smile and courteous nod from Alex Fraser, the most prominent figure in the business world, were enough to leave James satisfied. For a small businessman like him, having someone of Alex’s caliber visit his company, entrust him with a new project, and part with a smile was nothing short of a monumental achievement.

He’s good looking, too, and at least he acts like he gives a shit, which is more than I can say for… “Chase, you got a J?” he asks, looking past me to his friend. Chase nods, shoving a big hand into the front pocket of his hoodie and pulling out a joint and a lighter. His arm brushes mine as he hands them both over to Levi, my pulse quickening.