Alexandria Wilde Novels & Stories

,' she grinned inwardly. She wasn't gonna let Faye win this time. She looked at Faye's face which was already red in embarrassment and she winked at her. If looks could kill then Alexandria would have been dead and buried by now. Faye was very embarrassed, she had planned to cause trouble for Alexandria but it seemed her plans backfired. She had always wanted Peter Petrakis, she even wore revealing clothes just for him to notice her.

The woman unceremoniously reached for a thick, spiky whip and gave the dwarf a blow with it. The little fella died right straight away when an electric shock moved down the whip. “The Dark Child wants the witch!” She hissed again. But the witch was away and the Murdathes didn’t bother searching every rock to find her. “Did Yntreia dream of this?” Ellaine wondered aloud. Speaking of Yntreia.. She looked around and searched for Yntreia. She saw her just below the merciless monsters, deeply asleep. “The witch is not here, probably felt our presence and went away.” The ugly monster said. “But what about the pixie princess? Yes, I almost forgot about her.”

"I saw you on the shore when I woke up this morning and attended to you. There is fruit in the house, do you want some?” I followed her confused, trying to connect one information with the other, but this woman spoke very fast. “Do you let any stranger into your house? You have even asked my name.” “Your name is Alexander Hardy; you live in New York and you’re a vigilant.” "I'm a security agent, girl,” I said annoyed, "And how do you know all that about me?" "It was in your wallet." She opened the door and let me pass. “Do you have gas on the stove?” I asked confused.

Alex perceived one who doesn't fear death do not have anything to worry on earth. Alexander's only concern was Amara, somebody who can instigate harm to her is his weakness. But at the same there was his conscience that told him she had a concealed power in her. It will not allow the beast to harm her in any way. Amara is not a woman with an ordinary birth. She is Princess Veronica reborn with a sole moto to end the monster. "What did you do to my fiancee? Why does she suddenly want to send her family away just before her marriage? "I see finger marks on her throat. What did you do to her?" Alexander yelled angry at the vampire.

Maybe if I freaked her out enough, she would stop hunting me down so that I could live my life in peace until I was free from my obligation to Nol. "Sorry, I’m strictly dickly," Alexandria snaps, pulling away. "And if you touch me again, I’ll break your hand." "You could try," I offer. I wait as she opens and closes her mouth as if to argue, and then she finally gives up. "What is your deal?" she huffs, narrowing her gaze. "You act like this ice princess, but then you have this mischievous side. You come across as weak and demure, yet you’re not afraid to meet trouble head-on. Which side is the real you?"

She continued reading, flipping the page ferociously when she saw something at the page before the last one - A picture. She turned it over and froze. There was Alex looking much younger dressed in an all black suit, his arms were wrapped around a woman dressed in a white bridal gown. Her face had been violently burnt out - scorched until nothing but warped paper and ink remained. Behind them were a line of bridesmaids all dressed alike. Leah stared at the stunning women one by one and when she got to the fourth one, her jaw dropped. There she was, half shrouded in the blur of the photo - Victoria.

Alexander’s voice lowered. “Trouble.” My stomach tightened. “What kind of trouble?” He turned the phone toward me. A new headline had just appeared online. MYSTERY WOMAN SEEN LEAVING CHURCH WITH BILLIONAIRE ALEXANDER WOLFE My picture filled the screen. But the next headline made my heart drop. INSIDER CLAIMS AMARA COLE WAS ALEXANDER WOLFE’S SECRET MISTRESS I stared at the screen in horror. “That’s a lie.”

The perfectly manicured gardens stretched out below roses in full bloom, hedges trimmed with military precision, fountains sparkling like diamonds. Everything in my world was controlled. Except Alexandra. She had appeared out of nowhere. No past. No history. No weaknesses. Until now. A lesbian. The thought made me smile again. “Juliana will love this news,” I muttered. “She can stop acting like a jealous child. Alexandra isn’t after my son. She never was.” Harris cleared his throat. “There’s something else, Mrs. Cadwell. While she was at Bellamy Brands four years ago, she was the lead marketer for a serum that directly competed with one of Cadwell Industries’ best-selling products.

"Williams, My beloved, How are you? Surely, you're still disappointed by my absence all these months. I hadn't notified you of my travel which His Majesty had ordered that I do. He wanted me to be acquainted with my cousins who lived in the south of Scotland. I'm deeply sorry if you felt angry by my disappearance. But I write to let you know that I've returned from my unplanned trip. Please, do come and visit. Yours affectionately, Princess Fiona II." Williams was surprised at the letter. He reread the content, to be sure he hadn't assumed anything. "Fiona is back?" He muttered in disbelief. Thomas entered the room and saw the puzzled look the Duke wore. "Duke Williams," The Duke looked at h

Thudding the journal on the table, we sat down, and I flipped it open to the first page. I gasped shockingly as my fingers grazed the peculiar words and I read aloud to Sophie, 'Prince Alexander Valdez met his fated mate at the age of 16. Her name was Liliana Smith. She belonged to the Silverclaw Pack, a small pack of the South. The couple were head over heels for each other and it was all blissful between them until King Ambrose Valdez, the father of Prince Alexander found out about the love budding between the young couple.