Alexander Pinocchio Novels & Stories

I offer him a professional smile. His eyes widen and his jaw drops. "You accompanied him on the Hunt?!" I can't help the laugh that escapes me. "What were you expecting, Alpha?" "Some old battle-axe," He says, looking pretty serious. "At least not a bathing beauty..." "I'm flattered," I roll my eyes with a smile. "Allow me to introduce myself," he sweeps my hand in his and presses a kiss to my knuckles. "Alpha Xavier Pines, Alpha Supreme of Europe."

“His mother nearly fainted when she looked out the drawing-room window and saw her son balancing on a tree branch with mud on his shoes and a baby bird tucked safely inside his blazer pocket.” I laughed even harder, drawing the curious gaze from a passing couple. It was simply ridiculous to hear let alone believe, utterly ridiculous. The Alexander I knew was composed to the point of intimidation, even when we were kids. He was the kind of man who probably alphabetized his documents for fun. He gave this air of perfection no matter where he went. So, trying to imagine that same man as a stubborn little boy climbing trees with dirt on his knees in this silly story…it simply did not fit. Yet fo

Alexander returned to the hotel. Determined to untangle the web of deception, Alexander sought solace on the sofa, armed with a pen and a sheet of paper. He had decided to write down everything incriminating about Sophia on a sheet of paper. This simple act, a cathartic release, was a technique he had honed over the years.

I threw a short glance at Xander and was stunned to see him heading over to the bathroom, unconcerned. "Do you have an idea of who you are?... You are a sex toy, a mere slave picked from the Northern America Pack. Your life is meaningless and worth not more than a fly, yet you had the gut to talk back to me that way." Alpha Xavier scowled, taking a few steps forward. I could see his claws form out immediately and my eyes popped in extreme fear. "I'm sorry, Alpha!" I pleaded and went down to my knees. I tried to bow in fright but couldn't as a resounding slap landed on my left cheek. I shrieked in pain, rolling on the ground. His palm was so hard that my jaws cracked at his slap.

Guess age makes you softer. "Go help your mother in the kitchen," Alexander pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed. He turned to Chase. "Pour me one, would you?"

It’s over. - I’m really sorry... - Why are you like this? - I interrupted him, hurt. - Appear, promise the world and fall away. Tell me, motoboy, why? - Alex - he did. I got rid of his arms - strong by the way -, and faced him. - What did you say? He smiled. - My name. - Explained. - My name is Alex. - It’s a nice name. I’m sorry, Alex, I got drunk and...

Love makes men like them weak. "Do you know who I am," Alexander asks Akio, everyone around the circle sits tense, watching Yoongi carefully. Akio’s eyes flick up nervously and he shakes his head quickly, soft hair rippling. Nikolai’s every instinct screams at him to get Akio out of there, next to him Ren rests a hand on his back lightly, grounding him. "My name in Alexander Ivankov" he says simply, and watches as the recognition burns in Akio’s eyes, the stories, the whispers, the bloodiness to that name.

“Stop that! I will only stay if you promise me that you will not do naughty things! You need to go to bed early, Alexander.” The man quickly raised his left hand and while grinning widely, “I promise to you that I, Alexander Heroux, won’t do anything naughty for tonight. Unless... you initiate it- I would certainly compromise to your request.”

He’s like Jiminy Cricket; sweeping in to offer guidance, then buggers off without giving you any real answers, so you have to figure it out for yourself. I guess him and Alexi could be Pinocchio and Jiminy. I giggle as the connection hits me and find it hilariously funny the more I think about it. Mico sits on his shoulder being his conscience, so he doesn’t have to have one, and Alexi … well, he’s the adventurous and stubborn little boy who likes to lie; ironic really. I wonder if Alexi has a desire to be a real human too, although his nose certainly does not grow when he talks shit … it would be an advantage if it did.

Juliet says. "You are just the worst person, I have met on earth!" Alexandra screams at the top of her voice. "Alexs, please stop shouting! Everyone knows you to be a very rude person. Don't make them think you are also crazy!" Juliet says with a mock smile. "You are just so mean and heartless, and did you just call me a crazy person?" Alexandra shouts at the top of her voice. "Shh. Calm down, you are making noise, " Juliet says while grinding her food.