Alexander Pinocchio Novels & Stories

“Ryan Ford and I am the owner of Misquini Group.” “Misquini? You are one of our new branches,” Alexander nodded, pulling out a cigar from his inside pocket and offered one to his son. Mr. Ford laughed proudly, “Yet, I am with the most significant development.” He said with purposedly loud voice, trying to showing it off to Zachary that still didn’t say or express anything to respond it.

"You talk so highly of man who up till you were five, he did not care about your existence. I just think it's very big of you to want to insult me when you don't even know who I am." "Should I believe the terrible lies you have told us about who you are? It is very obvious that you are a nobody because if you were a somebody, by now at least, my uncle would have called me to complain but since he didn't, it is obvious that you are a nobody ' I tried to pinch Alex to keep his mouth shut. What he was trying to do was very nice and romantic but he was so close to making me lose my freedom and I wasn't going to allow him to drag me down.

After that, he took the clothes from him and put it on, making sure to get rid of the remains of the ripped one first. "Alpha Alexander, what happened? Seeing you in this state… " Elliott said. He had been watching Alexander all along and decided to speak up when he got dressed. "Zico faked his death. He is back," Alexander said simply. "What!!!" Elliott blurted out, as though he felt Alexander had said something completely unbelievable. "He was not really killed by the rogues?" "He is the leader of the rogues, and he has sorcery powers," Alexander replied.

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.

Jenkins: "What a beautiful boy! What did you name him?" Alexander:"We named him Bryan, after my late father." Mrs. Jenkins:"That's a wonderful name. I'm sure your father would be proud." Alexander:"Thank you. We think so too." Mrs. Jenkins: "He looks just like you, Alexander." Alexander: "I think so too. He has my eyes and my nose." Mrs. Jenkins: "And he has Celine's mouth." Celine: "I think he's going to be a heartbreaker." Mrs. Jenkins: "I'm sure he will be."

Mamá, young, healthy, signing the loan with a smile. Alexander, standing over his parents’ burning car, wager in hand. The reflections spoke. “You never left the game.” Alexander lunged, knife slashing a petal. It bled gold;his blood, from the night he’d cut his palm to seal the wager. The petal drank it, blooming into a hand, his hand, but wrong, fingers too long, nails black. It grabbed his throat.

Poor Alexander always gets deep wounds that can't heal easily. "Please save the baby first."

Alexander winced when he heard his father yell, “Carver just look at this shit! Your son is watching porn and we are right here.” “Human porn or vampire porn?” Carver asked with a smirk. “Human porn,” Alexander said from the back seat. Oliver turned around and threw the phone at his son, “You little shit! You are a hundred years too young to be watching porn.” Alexander smiled and handed his cell phone back to his father as he answered, “I am already eighteen years old momma.” Oliver scoffed, “You are still a baby in my eyes.” Carver smirked, “He will be the Lord in ten more years and I will finally be free.”

Tommy asked again. Alexis watched this from her spot, she even marveled at how courageous Tommy had grown in just hours, because this was a guy who was shaken with fright when he heard his father was arrested by the EFCC. Alexis smiled and watched with much interest, but she didn’t play, rather she busied herself to get ready a lot of pine woods, and she arranged them accordingly. Moreover she didn’t just prepared the pine woods alone, she had cut some dried branches, they are straight and they all had a touch but smooth surface, she prepared about five of those sticks, she also laid those stick down, but she was playing with the pine woods in her palm.

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