Alexander Kent Author Novels & Stories

Alex said. "Are you planning to kill me?" Ken inquired, his blood froze instantly as he waited for a response. "Not yet. Matter of fact, I'm glad that you're alive. At least to witness more of my wrath." Kenneth turned his gaze away, he moved his wheelchair to the bed. He wanted to test his head. "I think I'm too lenient to you, Ken. What do you think?" Alex inquired. "Dickless bastards like you should sleep on the floor. And the wheelchair shouldn't be here. You should be crawling like a dog that you are" Alex declared harshly.

His sharp eyes were cold and unreadable. Emily immediately recognized him. There was no way she wouldn’t. Every business magazine in the country had his face on the cover. Alexander Knight. The most powerful billionaire in the city. Emily’s hands started shaking. "H-hello…" she said nervously. Alexander didn’t answer immediately. Instead, his dark eyes slowly looked at her from head to toe. Her wet clothes. Her trembling hands. Her frightened expression. After a moment, he spoke in a calm but cold voice. "So… you're Emily Carter."

After a long moment, he looked up. “Marcus Hale was my mentor,” Alexander began quietly. “We built Knight Enterprises together. He was brilliant. Ruthless. Unstoppable.” Lena sat next to him, barely breathing. “He believed in a world where power meant control,” Alex continued. “Where people were… disposable. He made decisions that almost destroyed the company. Decisions that destroyed lives.” “What decisions?” Lena asked. Alexander swallowed. “Illegal deals. Fraud. Manipulation. Blackmail. He used fear to control the Board — and everyone around him.”

Nice to make your acquaintance ( He remarks in a calm voice though Alex felt something odd about him ) ALEXANDER : Good day everyone. It would seem you all know my name but out of courtesy I shall still introduce myself; My name is Alexander Kalas, Commander of the Holy knights and a servant of his holiness. nice to make your acquaintance ( He remarks with a half bow after which he puts his head up to introduce his comrades)… and this are my most trusted allies.. The Vanguard of the Holy knights; The thirteen. ARTHUR : The name is Arthur ( With a smile on his face as he pointed to himself with his thumb)

°°° Sitting beside Kayden, she ran her hand through her hair while a sigh escaped from her lips and reiterated, “You know, something crazy happened today, really. I don’t know whom I can talk to this about other than you even though you’re dead asleep now. You see, I have met Alexandar Meyton today. Yeah, the King. Do you remember the dream I told you about? Actually, it wasn’t a dream. Previously I thought it was a novel I read in my previous world. That’s what it was, and I have entered into the world of the novel as the female lead. But upon meeting him, I have realized he is reborn, so am I. That means everything happened actually, and you know, maybe I have known this for a while too. I

"In front of you is the dead city 30 meters away, the castle you just saw is the current residence of Alpha Kent of the Blue Forest." "Blue Forest again; every time I hear the name, it makes me uncomfortable," Clara mumbled. I frowned at the tall castle in front of me; just like Clara said, I didn't have much sympathy for this pack. Besides, the name Kent I've heard of. Although very little is known about him, Kent is ruthless. In comparison, there is no one on the scale with him. In the past, Ryan's reputation was also not very good, but actually, Ryan only kills those who should be killed and those who trespass on his territory. Still, Kent will eliminate all the people he is not happy wit

The city beyond the alley was waking: sirens dopplering closer, helicopters thudding overhead, but here, in this crater of our making, time was a held breath, a heartbeat skipped, a promise broken. I reached for the book. The cover bit me. Not metaphor. Teeth: tiny, needle-sharp, made of red thread, sank into my fingertips, drawing blood that the leather drank like a sponge. The title flared, the letters rearranging into a new line: ALEXANDER KANE: THE FIRST BET. Elena’s gasp was a knife to my gut. “Alexander, don’t…”

Chapter Forty Eight It was early in the morning, everything that walk, everything that crawl, everything that fly, everything that swim, and all that breath life all sprang to life, they all began to give thanks to the Lord of Nature for blessing them with the beautiful smile of Nature, making it possible for them to have another opportunity to make things right for the World. Alexis was one of those that breath life and walked, she woke up from her bed in a happy mode, she stretched her hands and legs with a joyful expression, back in Orange Pavilion she rarely have a good sleep every night, though she slept, yet her mental defense had always been awoke, such that she barely have good sleep

Kelvin smiled lightly, unbothered, and stepped closer with the practiced ease of a man who assumed he belonged wherever he stood. "Sorry to interrupt," he said smoothly. "Kelvin Hale." Only then did Alexander glance up properly. "I own Ket World Entertainment. I also have one of my actors signed under your agency for your upcoming project." That earned a small, minimal shift in Alexander's expression, mild acknowledgment, nothing more. "Fine," he replied flatly, already returning to his food. Kelvin didn't react to the dismissal. His attention shifted instead. To me. I felt it settle like a weight, heavy, intentional, searching. I kept my head angled down, my hair doing just enough work.

Right now it's like we are the only ones in the room seeing how quiet everyone else is to the point Kyle and his mum find a way to excuse themselves by gathering up the empty dishes to the kitchen while Brittany claims to go find the rest room. "I don't need you Andrew!" The frustration is clinging on to my head that I place my hands on it to find even just a little bit of comfort. "Yes you do! You might not like to admit it now Alexa but you do and you know it." I take a step back, then two, which becomes three, shaking my head in disapproval "You're wrong." My voice falling out defeated as I back away from him "You think you're so perfect huh?" His face contours into one of pain "That didn