Alexandra Curran Novels & Stories

Alexandra says. She notices Gerald face morph into a small smile. "Alexs. Chris asked me to call you." A third party, interrupt them. Putting a stop to there conversation. Alexandra quickly turns back, only to see a suspicious look on Karis face. Typical of Karis. "We will see before I leave," Gerald says with a calm smile. ________________________🖊 Alexandra is currently in front of the main building listening to WAP by Cardi B ft Megan Thee Stallion. Since the music was released, she couldn't stop herself from listening to it.

“ Alex , what do you mean ? “ said Amra confused . “ I am pretty sure that madam Ariana understands the meaning of my words clearly . “ said Alex looking straight at her eyes . Amra looked at him worried that her mother might do something . Madam Ariana noticed the worried look of her daughter . Amra wasn’t the type to worry about others who weren’t her family . Her look left madam Ariana surprised . “ What is your name ? “ asked madam Ariana . “ My name is Alex Casley . I am Ayla’s younger brother . “ said Alex . “ What do you do Alex ? “ asked madam Ariana . “ I work in my sister’s company and have studied economics and law . I am in charge of both marketing and legal procedures . “ said A

she stammered. I felt a pang of sympathy for her. "Don't worry, Kyra. He's just a bit...standoffish," I reassured her. Just then, a vision of elegance appeared on the scene. Alexandra, the top actress, arrived with a confident smile, her chestnut hair styled to perfection, and her light brown eyes shining with warmth. "Hello, everyone! Sorry I'm late," Alexandra said, her voice smooth as silk. But just as I thought things couldn't get any more dramatic, Francis appeared, his eyes locked onto mine with an unnerving intensity.

Marian wrapped her arm around Alexandra and said, “Why don’t we get you a cup of tea and let them rest till morning.” Alexandra shook her head yes, but before she left the room, she looked at me and said, “Thank you for taking care of my baby girl.” I didn’t know what to say so I just nodded my head as they walked out of the room. Emma then approached me and asked, “Is there anything you need me to do to help?” “Shawn is trying to prepare housing for the Hell Hounds and their families we just freed. If you could find him and help, I would appreciate it.” I tell her and she nods her head and walks out the door shutting it behind her.

Armor disguised as grace. Lena arrived last. I saw her from across the room, dark curls tucked into a sleek twist, a navy suit that fit like it had been measured in whispers. She didn’t smile when our eyes met. Lena Alvarez, the woman who dismantled a tech conglomerate with a single article, and made a hedge fund CEO cry on live TV. She didn’t need warmth to be dangerous. Just facts, and the scent of blood. “Juliana Cross,” she said as she stopped in front of me.

I had completely forgotten. "I'm sorr-" He cut me off by walking faster to the dining table. That was when I noticed another presence in the room. A female one with a sceptical and bored look about her as she watched us approach the table - Scratch that ,she watched ME approach the table- She was already seated and helping herself to a plate of macarons. "Amelia?" Alexander intoned threateningly and I lost a heartbeat in astonishment.This was Amelia Carrington. The world's number 1 top fashion model .The stuff of every teenager's dream.

She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"

Alexandra always tried to get home early because her landlady gave a curfew but today,the restaurant had lots of customers making them close late. Alexandra is a twenty-one year old graduate of international relations but due to some circumstances,she works in a little end family diner. She lives alone after her parents cut off ties from her after she refused to marry an old man who they insisted she marry. "Music to calm my nerves down" She said but decided against it as she was in a dangerous neighborhood and it was advisable to be on guard. Alexandra flinched with every sound she heard.

DUNEDIN, NEW ZEALAND Though her eyes were on her book, Alexandra Stewart, known simply as Alex to close friends and relatives, knew Mr. Hot-Choc was still watching her. Perhaps he wanted to sit next to Mary St. Clair, which wouldn’t surprise her at all. Her ex-classmate from high school was popular with everyone. Her catwalk figure, dark-brown curls, and bright-blue eyes stole the tongues right out of the mouths of the boys. You could say she was perfect, almost. If only she didn’t act like such a bitch, thinking everyone was beneath her and that no one else was as deserving of her perfect life.

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.