Alexandria's Genesis Novels & Stories

he squeezes his eyes closed tightly, “I haven’t come back since.” Amir knew, of course, he had read his file in the asylum, Alexander’s mother never wanted him to be part of his father’s world, his empire, so she sent him away to Paris to grow up. But as the then most powerful mob boss in Russia, men had come to Paris one night to hurt her whilst Alexander was asleep. Come morning when Alexander saw the blood that was the moment he stepped up to his heritage – Alexander had killed his father for her, for everything he put her through. Then a week later he had taken over his city and empire as king, to remind everyone no one could trap him.

He never explained it to her, so she wanted to find out the truth. Xzander was stunned. He looked at Thea and asked, “The Genesis Path Scripture? You know about it?” Thea nodded lightly. “Yeah, I’ve heard about it.” Xzander explained, “There are many talented powerhouses in the countless planes. The person who created the Genesis Path Scripture was a genius with great potential. He acquired great strength within just a short period, and he created the Genesis Path Scripture. Unfortunately, he died in an incident. Otherwise, with his potential, he would’ve become an existence that even the Four Ancient Races would fear.”

"She had met a friend when she was training who was a werewolf, at the time, there was no alliance between the supernatural beeings, everyone was each to their own, but she was close to this Wolf, Her name was Alexandria, She contacted her and asked for her help. They met in a cafe in the human world. Alexandria explained that she had just been coronated as the Queen of Werewolves when a man walked in and she turned and instantly announced he was her mate. Beta Jorge. He became her King and Alexandria became her second, Alexandria's mate King Cedric became Beta Jorge's Second. Queen Alexandria had already been speaking with Hades, and was in the process of making an alliance with him, who wa

"Whose words are you using, yours or his?" Both, I was using both. My father blamed me when we first learned Alexandria was a girl. She was supposed to be a boy, a grandson—a Montague grandson. Then, when we learned there couldn't be any more, that the complications with her birth were too extreme, she became my greatest accomplishment.

“Alexander.” His hand tightens at my back. “It was called Project Rebirth.” The world tilts. For a moment, the city below blurs into nothing but light and noise. My ears ring, my pulse roaring so loudly I’m surprised he can’t hear it. “No,” I whisper. “I know,” he says immediately. “Elena” “That’s not possible,” I interrupt. “I looked. I searched in this life. There was nothing. No records, no mentions” “Because it was never meant to be found,” he cuts in gently. “And because Hale wasn’t the architect. He was a beneficiary.”

Everything would come together soon enough. "Yes, Uncle. Soon, we will rule them all. We will reclaim the Creed family's birthright." ** Alexandra PoV The starry night shone down Nova Aeria in a radiance unlike no other. The view was stunning from the Throne room balcony where I had found myself after reluctantly leaving Rhys' sleeping form. To say our night was filled with bliss would be an understatement.

With all my love, —Clare Felix —- Dedication To every soul who has ever loved in secret, Felt the weight of a world's judgment, Or stood against the tide for the truth of their own heart— This story is yours. And to those who know that true legacy is Is written not in bloodlines, but in bonds— May you build empires of compassion And have the courage to call them home. These two narrations stand as the most authoritative records of Alexander's reign. —- Acknowledgment

“Another one of your tricks.” Alexander leaned against the glass wall with infuriating ease, arms loosely crossed. “If I wanted to trick you, Scarlett, I wouldn’t have brought her here.” Dominic stepped forward, positioning himself partially between her and Alexander. His voice was low, steady, protective. “Then start explaining. Now.” Scarlett’s mother exhaled slowly, her shoulders slumping under the weight of years perhaps decades of silence. When she finally spoke, her voice was soft, almost fragile. “Before you were born, the Board funded a program called Genesis.”

‘Well, I guess that was just a long and very vivid dream, and this, me cleaning for a whole pack, is my reality. Because I have learned about Alexander from history. Alexander the Great, the name itself resonates through the corridors of history like a myth carved into the bedrock of time. Born in 356 BCE in the ancient kingdom of Macedon, he was destined for greatness from the moment his father, King Philip II, placed a sword in his hand. But it was not just a kingdom Alexander sought; it was the entire known world. Tutored by the great philosopher Aristotle, Alexander's mind was sharpened as much as his sword. He absorbed knowledge of philosophy, science, and politics, cultivating a vision