Alexandra Curran Novels & Stories

Alexandra probably does not know what she married; she had no knowledge that she married a beast. As he tended to her wounds and removed the bullets like an expert—he is probably a nurse or doctor—she started hatching another plan in her heart, thinking of all sorts of ways to kill the Sinclairs and the Bennetts. Back at Sinclair's Mansion, Alexandra decided to stay awake and wait for Adrian. She shifted her position on the couch, wrapped in a blanket for comfort. She sipped on a cup of steaming tea. She had resorted to tea as she could no longer take coffee, its warmth providing a little bit of pleasure in the chilly night. Her eyes never left the screen.

Alexandra responded lazily, Clara chuckled, "I heard it's Alpha king Dylan who specially asked for couple outfit, because of him only, Alpha king David asked for the best designers to come here to take your measurements." Alexandra wants to slam her head to the wall, glancing at Alexandra, Mrs. Helen asked, "By the way, I heard you're a daughter of an Alpha, who is the dear?" "Alpha Kelvin," Alexandra said making Mrs. Helen's face turned pale, "Alpha Kelvin?" Alexandra nodded, Mrs. Helen looked little surprised, "How old are you?" "19," Alexander's responded, making Mrs. Helen to suspect something inwardly, "This girl, is she really the daughter of that Kelvin? If not....."

I could see her face so I hurriedly walked in to see a clear face. We were supposed to laugh about it the next day. all the fun we three had but with every step I took getting closer, I couldn't stop my heart from worrying. "no! no Alex this is pathetic." said I at the sight of Kathryn. "really? is it. she humiliated you. she deserves to pay." responded Alex. " well." snapped Mathew. "guys, you know I like her. why? " "you won't do it? then let us have our fun. get out." confirmed Alex.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

McKinnon to ever storm into this house again as if he owns it. Mrs. Lachlan nodded thoughtfully, her determination unwavering. "I will handle my brother," she stated firmly, her tone leaving no room for doubt. Turning to the woman assisting us, she instructed, "Please, show us your most beautiful collection of wedding dresses." The woman hesitated for a moment, but under Mrs. Lachlan's authoritative gaze, she nodded and began to lead us to the stunning array of dresses. With a slight pause, the woman assisting us gently asked, 'What are your preferences?' Her inquiry prompted Mrs. Lachlan to turn her expectant gaze towards me.

Claire glared at the two of us, biting her bottom lip before she nodded “I will be in my room, Lena. It seems like the slave has taken my brother’s attention enough that his SISTER, who he hasn’t seen in years, isn’t important” Alexei turned to face her, his eyes hardening when he saw her walking out of the room. My eyes met another woman’s eyes, and seeing as she smiled, I couldn’t help but smile back. Her gray hair was tied in a bun, and despite the wrinkles under her eyes, I could tell that she was once an enchanting beauty. “Hello, Scarlett” “Hi…” I said, not knowing how to address her.

“Still in the Snowlands. Last I heard, he killed an alpha and married her wife. Ingrid, I think her name was.” “Alex, then.” “Probably. I’ll send someone to monitor the Grey Keep. He could make things difficult for us.” The thread of light that Liana gave Blake wraps around his soul and pulses inside him. He shifts on the stone, stretching one of his legs and arching his back slightly. Jack frowns. “What’s wrong with you?” “I can feel her.” Jack’s nostrils flare, then he chuckles. “Luckily for you, she’s not a half-wolf who’s just about to go through the transition ... oh, wait...”

“She just needs to stay out of trouble until I finish what I started. At this point, she cannot allow herself to be blinded by whatever she is feeling, feelings that will eventually go away if she just focuses on whatever it is that she has to do.” I stood, pulling on my coat, the fabric brushing against the table as I moved. “Have the men keep an eye on her. She’s clever when she wants to be, but desperation makes even the clever ones stupid. I won’t risk it.” Alexander gave a curt nod. “Understood.” “Good,” I said, turning back toward the fire. “And while you’re at it, I want information.” “On who?” “The Luna,” I replied. “Valerie.”

She is the kind of woman who commands attention quite easily without hardly lifting a finger. “Oh, no thank you,” I say, offering a polite smile. “You’re Leila, aren’t you?” she asks, her tone friendly but curious. “Alexander’s wife?” “Yes,” I reply, my smile faltering slightly. It still feels strange to hear the words out loud. “I’m Sabrina,” she says, holding out a perfectly manicured hand. “I work with Alexander. Well, indirectly. I’m with the Hawke Foundation.” I shake her hand, my grip probably weaker than it should be. “Meeting you is great.”

Matthew chuckled. "Deal," Alex smiled without thinking much about it, he was already drunk and filled with lots of egos to back off now, Shaking Keir's hand he said, "Looking forward to owning shares in Hydra." "I can't believe you guys, who is the fucking lady?" Hardin asked hoping they could get it over with as soon as possible. "Octavia Cosmo," Alex said with a smirk on his face.