Alexander Skarsgård Siblings Novels & Stories

“Aurora, earth to Aurora. Are you even listening to me or would you rather stand there and droll?” I hurry up to wipe my lip with my hand. “I was only joking Aurora. Well somewhat joking. You were staring at my brother with such goo goo eyes.” She started laughing at me. “That’s not funny.” I stand there folding my arms and potting with my lips. “Well, what’s your brother’s name and who’s the other guy with him?” “Well my brother’s name is Alexander and the other guy is his friend Dani.” I stood there watching them fighting out but are they training?

I asked, attempting to shift the conversation and alleviate the awkwardness. Inside, I screamed, "I'm dying here. I need help." I couldn't believe I had fallen in love with my best friend's father. The butterflies in my stomach danced uncontrollably as I continued to gaze at him. Alexander Kova, a well-known Russian gangster based in Canada, was a mix of Russian and American descent. He was not only my college friend Natalie Kova's father but also a divorced man with two children. And to make matters worse, he despised children like me.

“Just keep in mind, once I tell you everything, you can’t sidestep it and eyes will be on you every move from here on in to ensure you keep quiet.” “I’ll take my chances. I just want to know what in the fuck is going on, Alessandra. I can handle myself. So, I ask again, who they were?” “Well, the first one is Alexander Oliver Valderrama, he’s my eldest brother. The other one was Ashton Rossini, he’s a college buddy of Xander’s and also a business partner. Our families have known each other and have done business for decades now, much longer than I’ve been alive.”

Alexander's life was tied to the company that he had built with his late father, who happened to be Meri's first husband. Alexander was indeed Erlangga's biological son, but he knew that his biological father had initially refused to marry his mother, which led Meri to marry Dennis Parkasa, Erlangga's younger brother, as a form of responsibility for Erlangga's actions, as he had impregnated Meri.

Mentioning their late mother meant that Alexander was actually reconsidering his decision, and that he was practically showing clear threat to his son. "I understand, father." Alexander nodded his head briefly before he resumed eating. Xavier threw a grateful look to his sister who only rolled her eyes at him. Zeus was out there, eating to his heart's content, and lastly, Areesh kept his silence up. He was really a very quiet man. He doesn't talk too often. He was the youngest of the Ivanov siblings, the one who didn't get to inherit Ivanov's signature features. He was a tall man himself, but he's skinny and seems to be fragile.

“Yes, it is” “Oh, my god" Maren's brows creased in both worry and disgust. “Who would order such a thing?" “Apparently, it was my prodigal good-for-nothing brother who decided to announce his existence by killing his own father” “Oh my god, that's horrible. He sounds like a terrible person wherever he is,” Maren added, her brows heavy with more irritation. Alexander raised a brow and looked at her. “You think so?" "God, I feel sad for your dad, having a son like that,” Maren continued to lament.

“It’s not a secret. You know about your dad and his brother, but you act like you don’t.” “There’s more to the story, Gabbie. My father wouldn’t just kill his own brother. There are so many instances where they could have fought. They were close in age. Axel could have challenged my father and he had no option but to fight back.” “Axel was older, so that theory makes no sense.” “Axel was my Dad’s brother; they shared the same parents. Why would he plot to kill him?” “Because he wanted to be Alpha. Axel was going to have everything.”

Alexander listened attentively as she listed facts about herself, hanging on every word. “Happy now?” She asked “Satisfactory.” He said plainly, and she rolled her eyes. “Aren’t you going to tell me about yourself then?” Alexander cleared his throat like he was about to give a speech. “ I have one elder brother. My best friend is Mason Grey, and my favorite color is black. I love my privacy, a good tailored suit, and being in control, of course,” He said proudly, sticking his nose in the air. “Of course you do.” Gabriella shook her head and took a sip of water to hide her laughter.

Have you ever wondered what your life would be like if you were someone else? Or if you could see yourself through someone else's eyes? My name is Alexander, and I’m an alpha. Everything isn’t as crack up to be as I thought it would. My days consist of doing paperwork and making sure people are following orders so things move smoothly. When my father told me about how much work owning your own pack is and how much time you spend running it versus living life like you did when you were a teenager. I didn't believe him, not for a second. Only because the way he taught me seemed way too easy. Sign this? Done. attend this meeting? No problem. He never warned me how lonely things would get. My si

Alex greeted,stretching his hand out towards Luca though Skylar realized it wasn't without hesitation. “Nice to meet you again, Mr. Williams junior.” Luca said in a calm voice that could've been friendly if his eyes didn't look so stormy. “Oh, I see that you've already met my son.” Alex's father beamed as he patted his son on the back. “He's going to be taking over my business soon, so if we do enter into business together, you would soon be dealing with him one day.” he announced proudly Skylar didn't miss the exasperated look in Alex's eyes even though he tried to hide it behind a smile. “Dad, this is Skylar Simpson, my... Girlfriend.”