Alexis Arquette In Pulp Fiction Novels & Stories

It was a full-on shoot-out and I was right in the middle of it, Literally. I felt a hand on my arm and I was being pulled to my feet, I worried inside it was one of the bad guys but as soon as I opened my eyes, I met Alexanders. ‘Get me out of here!’. I begged, As soon as the words left my mouth, He pulled me through the gunfire and behind the safety of Ron and the others. I looked over my shoulder as Alex carried on pulling me in the direction of the outside and before everything was out of sight, I saw Pulp drop to the floor, clearly dead.

His blurry vision, scrutinizing his peer, read she was sobbing silently. “What are you doing?” The words brushed against her ears, and adrenaline shot to her senses, making her jump at her place. He didn’t bother to listen to her answer. Instead, his peer trailed over her delicate body. Not just was she having a beautiful heart, but also an owner of a beautiful body. She was not like those typical models who starved themselves to death just to get into a thin thread, but her body was naturally done. He had seen her bare thighs in a swimming suit, but this one was tempting enough to feel the twitch underneath his boxer. Arlet was found red-handed, and she could do nothing to justify her actio

She honestly couldn't blame Araceli though with a performance in pretense that was good, she probably didn't see the devil's tail between his legs or the two bloody horns on his head. He was like an evil brad pit but without the looks and definitely without the eyes. But she had to give herself some credits too, I mean that was some good acting she displayed too because she could have tried to rip Alice hair out of her fucking head and send it down Xander's throat while she had it all on video just for the fun of it but she was doing this for Araceli and she had to do it well so they don't suspect her. When she got out of her thoughts, she found Ace sleeping on the side of the bed with an em

Alaric was somewhere in the corner being chased by Ava, who had a plastic sword and zero hesitation about swinging it. Well, that was actually one of the most unexpected things that happened in 7 years, Phoenix and Alex having history back then where Pheonix steal Alex’s motorcycle and Alaric never-ending banter with Ava. The same Alaric who was cold and emotionless. Imagine our surprise.

"I am going to have another little fun today. Hahaha." After the insane laughter, Alexis finally smirked, then she looked into her purse, she bring out her black spectacle, she put it on and she start the car, then she drove on, immediately the blue car also start as well, it also drove after her. Alexis saw all of this using the side mirror and the rear mirror, Alexis scoffed. "Damn, this men are not even closed to been professional, I guess they are just bunch of actors with guns." Alexis frowned again. "This not going to fun at all."

“He never was the obedient one.” A rumble shook the walls. Gunfire echoed outside. “Where is she!?” Xavier’s voice roared. Alexis pulled a syringe from her pocket. “Guess we’ll have to do this the hard way.” She lunged but Arielle raised her legs and kicked hard. The syringe flew across the room. Xavier burst through the door, blood splattered across his chest, eyes wild. “Arielle!” He fired once. Alexis dropped to the ground, unconscious.

"Alexia Levett had an argument with you. You two had been trapped in a toxic marriage for years—one filled with infidelity and unhappiness, on both sides. "A little over a year ago, she had an accident following one of your fights. That fight happened right after you found out she was the one who ordered your brother’s assassination. "She was presumed dead. But she wasn’t. Alden Palmer took her. Peter, not wanting Alden to dirty his hands with revenge, intervened. He was the one who hid Alexia, even going so far as to fake a marriage with her. "Then, finally, your son Lucius rescued her. They lived in hiding for months, under your financial support, until Anthony Moriarty took them away.

Pearl screamed, even though no one was there to hear her. “Hello, Pearl. You want to live, don’t you? It’s simple—just answer my questions, and my men will let you go,” Alexis said, keeping her blindfold on. “Sir Alexis? Is that you? Sir, I was just paid to record that video! They gave me five hundred thousand pesos to film you and that woman! They even said they’d pay me more if I posted it and made it go viral,” Pearl admitted, her voice trembling with fear.

The men stood up when they caught sight of me and I smiled motioning for them to sit down. “Did you find anything on what happened?” I asked. Alexis looked at Christian, making his distrust obvious, but I nodded at them to go on ahead. Thankfully, Christian didn’t comment about Alexis’s behavior, understanding his worry towards a man that he didn’t know. “This is the original footage” Alexis showed us what we saw with Alessio the day before. Christian frowned at the sight of Arda leaving Tatiana’s window, and I couldn’t help but feel a clench in my chest as I remembered Natasha apologizing to her daughter after it had happened.

"What's wrong, Alexius? Why are you in such a rush? Is there anything important you want to tell me?" "There is something big for you, Mrs. Aurora, and Mr. Mario to see." Alexius was getting closer. Handing over his cell phone to then Tristan read. There is an online news page that displays a news story accompanied by a video that made Tristan gasp after reading the title. "Aurora Smith, the daughter of big businessman Raphael Smith, who is also the daughter-in-law of lawmaker James Franklin Harald, was caught on camera committing immoral acts with his mistress in one of the nightclubs."