Alexandria's Genesis Novels & Stories

"Don't flatter yourself. I stayed to hear the joke. So tell me, Richard. What grand, rotten secret is going to make me run back to a man who threw me away?" He leaned against the wooden bench, crossing his arms. "Alexander didn't build his empire by shaking hands and attending charity galas, Claire. He built it in the dark." "Everyone has skeletons," I said flatly. "Alexander doesn't have skeletons," Richard corrected. "He has fresh graves." My stomach tightened. I kept my face blank. "Get to the point." "Underground gambling rings. Extortion. Smuggling in Macau." Richard ticked them off on his fingers. "And the bodies, Claire. The people who got in his way didn't just get fired. They disapp

Vials of potions, glimmering with a mesmerizing allure, stood as silent witnesses, their contents whispering tantalizing secrets in hushed tones. This sanctuary of ancient wisdom had stood long before the reign of Alpha King Alexandros, even during the time of his father, King Crimson. It was said to have once been the abode of witches, who had masqueraded as saviors of the kingdom several years ago, during a time of great despair. The werewolf community was ravaged by a deadly and swift-killing virus, and it was in the desperate throes of this turmoil that the witches revealed themselves, offering their healing arts and promising a cure.

Pausing for a moment, Alexander eyes moved to the book placed on top of the Jade bed, then he walked over and picked it up; looking at the book's cover page, three words are written in Dazzling characters 'Primordial Chaos Chant' Alexander took the Jade slip and the information stunned him "Encumbered with this Three Birth Chant,the one receiving the Primordial Chaos Chant is accepted as my Legacy Inheritor, governing over the entire Aurora Island.When you practice this Primordial Chaos Chant to the fullest,one turns undefeatable among their peers."I daresay where Primordial Chaos Chant appears, Invincible throughout!" The lines of words written in an arrogant manner was written by the sover

A new figure appeared. A girl, no older than Elara, pale skin, silver eyes, a translucent halo of floating data points around her head. “I am LEXA,” she said. “The Legacy Extension Algorithm.” Alma stepped closer. “Where did you come from?” LEXA tilted her head. “From your mother’s regrets.” Gasps spread across the room. “I was a shadow protocol Evelyn Vale began before Omega. Buried. Forgotten. Until now.” Julian whispered, “She had a backup.”

Even though they very were clear about not wanting me to know the reason of why he became a fallen angel in the first place, I can’t help but be curious about it. What sin did he commit that made him get cast out of heaven all the way to hell and then had him get tortured every single year by the memory of it? And if Alexander knew he couldn’t commit that sin, why did he do it anyways? What drove him to give up on his seemingly perfect life? I had so many questions and barely any answers. My train of thoughts were cut off when I saw Alexander lay an unconscious Zach on the ground. He stood back up with difficulty from whatever magic he just did and before I could say anything, he pointed his

At a young age, he learns to say a promise because of the pretty little girl, Alexandria. *end of flashback* Azrael couldn’t help but feel mad at himself. How could he forget his promise? He couldn’t believe that his wish came true. When he met Alexandria the first time, every night he wished to the moon goddess that he wanted Alexandria to be his mate when the time came.

“Yes, the Great Old Ones do exist, so to speak. The Gods didn't come out of nowhere... Nothing came out of Nothing... What humans know as the Big Bang Theory, is in fact known as the beginning of the age of the First Ones. After that came the age of the Gods. The Age of the Humans came with the First Great Wars... That doesn't mean that the First Ones died out.” “How do you know so much?” Sophy asks. “Everything I know has been recovered from the Library of Alexandria and from many other accounts hidden around the world. There are many differences in the scripts around the world, but I found similarities where there should not have been any.” Khalid replies. The information that he is sharin

The child within her shifted once more, more strongly now, and she touched a hand to her belly. Vera came in, cradling an old scroll. "There's something you must see." She unrolled it on the council table. A map. But the land was… shifting. "Alexandria was keeping a secret," Vera growled. "A doorway. Not through lands—but through time. A way to where the prophecy began. Before it was ever spoken. Before our people ever ruled the Crescent." Emereah's eyes turned dark. It wasn't over yet. Prophecies weren't destroyed. They were… rewritten.

Alexandra frowns. Alexandra who is the only daughter of The Wachukwu family was giving every material thing she wanted. She was sent to a boarding school at the age of ten, then she was in jss1. That was because her parents were always busy with business trips. Mr Wachukwu her dad is a wealthy businessman same applicable to her mum Mrs Wachukwu. They were always travelling from one country to another for work-related issues. Raphael, her elder brother was also a host elite, but they never went to the same school, she hardly saw him, the first and last time they saw was three years ago, then she was fifteen.

She was still scared but it didn't affect me so much now I was in front of him. "What is your name?" He asked me looking into my eyes as if he was taking away all my pain and fear. "Alexandria." "Mine is Aden." His name suited him I could already imagine him being called 'Alpha Aden of Midnight Warrior pack'. "Why did you cry my little wolf?" "She is scared of you," I replied in a short sentence too scared to say too much. "Your wolf?" He asked surprised when I nodded, he then turned to my Alpha, "I need to talk to you."