Alexandra Rasputina Novels & Stories

“Alex...” When Luna saw Alex, she immediately jumped up from the couch and rushed over with a swish. She hugged him like a beautiful octopus with both her hands and legs wrapping around his waist. In fact, someone else was present in the house—the head of the Exorcist Dragons, Martiny, and her daughter and apparent heiress, Freya. In addition, another stunningly beautiful woman who was at most thirty that bore an otherworldly scent was also present.

" But I bought it! ’ Zeinah insisted. "Do you really believe that? Well I think this belongs to me now Tela. Finders keepers, He he he." she laughed as she turn away. As Alexandra turns Tela use her power to stop the vampire princess. But Alexandra is much stronger than the witch spy. her attack hit but it was not deadly but just enough to raise the temper of the vampire princes. like any other. Alexandra retaliates and with her enormous power compared to Tela her blows were more serious and almost lethal.

I was right. As soon as Alice stepped on the podium in her crimson red dress murmurs started to go around the room, but she looked unfazed as she started with her speech, momentarily silencing everyone, “Good evening, ladies and gentlemen. I am pleased to see you answered my invitation in such huge numbers. Tonight, our alliance would either become stronger and even more profitable for both sides or it will burn to dust.” A few tables from the podium suddenly a pissed off man stood up and I recognized him immediately. It was Alpha Alexander, one of my late fathers’ close friends, who promised to avenge his death. He can sure try, but he would lose his life dying and I have told him as much.

I knew too well that it wasn’t Natasha who he was with, and to top it up, I knew who this particular lady was. It was a maid, a personal maid to Luna, she had only been assigned to me a year ago, after the retirement of her mother. She was such an innocent girl. And somehow Alex had to ruin her innocence. ‘Dirty dog,’ I whispered beneath my breath. He forcefully pushed her against the door, then raised her clothes up, his tone was rushed, and from her choice of words, I could already tell she was being forced. In no time, the sound of his furious strokes was heard in the room.

The word echoes in my mind, a cruel taunt that mocks my carefully laid plans. I've known Natasha for years. Daughter of Alpha Lucien Silvanus, she comes from a bloodline of powerful Alphas. Her beauty is matched only by her strength and intelligence. I've seen her take on pack warriors twice her size and emerge victorious, a feral grin on her face. She exudes confidence and raw sexuality that draws others to her like moths to a flame.

Natasha cut her off. Suddenly, that made Alisa stunned. “What? So it’s true, all this time you were-” Natasha smiled at that, then put her hand on her chest and explained who she was again. “That’s right. I am Natasha von Schneider. The niece of the Duchess of Vitania, Rosalia von Schneider.” Alisa was completely flabbergasted. She never thought that her research assignment would lead her to meet the noble Vitanian family. “It's hard to believe. I'm here now."

Her Lycan. “He bows for her. He abandons tradition, abandons the pack. You were not born to watch in silence.” Natália dug her fingers into the window frame. Her nails sank into the wood. Her breathing became irregular. Each beat of her heart seemed to synchronize with the rage pulsing in her veins. Dmitry, the absolute Alpha of the Ruriks, was now moving like a slave to his own obsession. For a woman. A damned witch. A descendant of the goddess who had cursed them.

Callista whispered. She was extremely skilled at acting and manipulating people. No one knew what kind of obsession or hatred she held... But she was determined to destroy Alexander and Ethel Harlow, the biological mother of Alexander Kingston. ... To be continued…

Alexandra The silence in the room was deafening, matching the numbness that had settled over Alexandra’s heart. For several minutes, she sat perfectly still, feeling as though she had been struck by a physical blow. The reality of her situation was finally sinking in, and it was a bitter pill to swallow. She had agreed to this arrangement out of desperation, but she never truly understood the nature of the role she was expected to play. The realization that she was essentially being paid to be a "slut" for a man she barely knew felt like a stain on her soul.

Lucia read the news and had her brows knitted. "You're bothered that the name of his wife was similar to Ashley?" She laughed as if that was such a funny thing. "I don't know. I just feel like-" "I'm going to stop you right there. Ashley White was a common name, honey. There were probably hundreds of women out there having that name. I mean just look at this picture. It didn't even look like your ex. I knew for sure because this lady here looked smokingly gorgeous even though it only showed her side body. And I'm dead certain Ashley would never be able to be this gorgeous. She's just not up to such standard," Lucia scornfully mocked Ashley openly right in front of Karl. She laughed wickedly