Alexios Or Kassandra Novels & Stories

Dylan “Fuck, Kaiya! You terrified me! I thought I broke you!” Malleus cries, wrapping our little mate in his embrace. “I’m the conduit of the moon goddess on this planet. I am not so easy to break,” Kaiya replies with a warm smile. “But we have two mates to impregnate.” “We?” Malleus asks.

I wished I could be ambushed by Alexander's scent, instead of Calixto's. As I walked towards the table where Alexander was seated, I got a glimpse of Calixto. He was seated amongst his brothers and father on a table. Thalia, and unsurprisingly Lana, were also present. I wondered if any of them knew that Calixto was Uriel, Dhruv's former messenger and the moon goddess' current messenger. "You look delicious, princess Annalisa."

I found out she was the chosen Luna for the soon-to-be Alpha, Ajax Laskaris, son of Alpha Atticus Laskaris. “What do you want me to do? Just throw her into the dungeons already. She’s our war prisoner!” said Hera, walking away with a toss of her dark hair. The sun would rise in a few hours, and I had to revive the creature. I could feel the jaw-dropped stares from my pack members as I passed them. They were bubbling with curiosity and I knew I had to address them soon. “Do you need help, Alpha?” yelled Leandros, my good friend and Gamma. They had been my solid pillar of support for the last twenty years. We had escaped from here together on the night of the attack twenty years ago and stuck

Elias nodded too. Kass backed up against the far console, eyes wide with panic. “You can’t kill her—she’s the only stable version—she’s the future—!” Alexander’s voice thundered: “No. Lena is.” He and Elias stepped forward in perfect sync— and the final battle began.

She looks in the way of Damon and says to him, “Gather everyone around, including the press outside. I would like to invite them to done with me. By the way, have you seen my … have you seen Jonas around here?” “Jonas Marcel?” Damon inquires. Alexia shakes her head and says to him, “No, Jonas Rivas, my brother.” The people around her start speaking amongst each other in confusion, “Her Fiancé and brother have the same name?’ “Hasn’t her brother died long time ago?”

And imaginery Footsteps approaching me. That slow, arrogant walk of his. I leaned forward, both hands on the desk. Eyes locked on the screen. Think, Kai. Not what he shows. What he hides. And then..It clicked. I froze. “What about Alessa's birthady? He hates her and Doesnt love her. Why would he use her brithday!! I decided to try and if it fails I will carry the blame alone. ALESSA’S BIRTHDAY. Enter:**************

In response, Alpha Kaden's voice carries a reassuring tone as he addresses her, a blend of compassion and authority woven into his words. "Of course, Alexa. Felicia has been called for an important task at this moment. She will return soon," Alpha Kaden's words, while comforting, hold a hint of delay that does not go unnoticed by the perceptive young girl. Sensing a subtle reluctance in her uncle's response, Alexa's resolve wavers, understanding that her request may not be swiftly fulfilled as she had hoped.

Alexander was curious about my scars, just as much as I was curious to know what happened to his own parents, and while I would have never told him the truth of how I got these scars, there was no harm in telling him now; he was drunk, and he would probably forget it all, but I would get the truth out of him. “I had a friend. A female friend. Her name was Cassandra, but I called her Cas, and she called me Kai. We were best friends, though she was very different from me. All she would talk about was love, mates, and all that bullshit; she wasn’t interested in the things I liked, but I couldn’t blame her; most girls weren’t. She was supportive; she was always present anytime I spared with the

I heard Deucalion’s voice ask from behind me. Just as I turned to answer him, all the torches, candle stands, and chandeliers in the hall went out leaving us in total darkness. I tried to navigate my way around the darkness for a few seconds but before I could make it to Valerian, I felt someone seize me by the neck. I screamed at the top of my lungs. “Illyria!!”

I asked, since I hadn’t kept track after the last one died. “The Alpha of all Alphas, Alexios Vassalic of the Retezat Ridge Guardians, Transylvania. He’s hard to convince and helps only those who seriously need him,” said Stavros. I had heard of the arrogant asshole before! I would rather fight the enemy than waste my time begging him for help. “No, thanks. I would prefer to hunt for my niece instead of wasting my time convincing an over-confident, egocentric asshole!” Orion chuckled and walked into the trailer. There wasn’t anything to indicate their whereabouts.