Alexis Shop Gore Novels & Stories

It made him even more disgusted and reluctant to ask permission to leave the house with Alisa. Alisa was always out, even with lots of bodyguards. She likes to go shopping in big malls as an ordinary businesswoman's wife, sometimes to auctions. In order to target luxury items—jewelry that is difficult to obtain. The point is to make a collection, you could say Alisa also likes real human statues. However, she's not so maniacal like Alex that he's passed it on to his crazy twins.

he attracted the tube from her hand, Carlecea took a breath to try to be killed. That was very painful. I looked at him and he holds the bandage and put it over the hole. Maybe it will help make friends make out of here. Maybe it can be that friend. "Sh - thank you." Carlisia said. "Finally decided to speak, right?" He answered without looking at it and she picked up a range of clothes and put it on the bed. "I - I do not like talking too much." Reply to try to avoid giving it a wrong impression. "I have noticed it. Now, I extend your clothes and will be here in the minutes to talk to you." Order, managed to her head and look at him when he started his way to the door. "M - Wait! What is yo

Adam immobilised them with electricity and Hector burned them once again. They breathed heavily, they could still go on, but if they didn’t sit for a while they would go bust soon. Alexis noticed this and waited, wishing she could use some type of extra magic. But the rumbling bought more goblins crawling out from places that didn’t even look like holes. They all growled at them, baring sharp teeth and nails. Glowing hands that shot out more ice. Alexis created a wall, trying to buy some time for the ones doing any real work. She released some strong wind magic hoping to push back the approaching goblins. It worked long enough for her to fire some electric currents, paralysing a few of them.

He looked at the car and said nothing, running his hands again across the seat as we both inhaled the air from the car's ac. "Are you sure they are in there?" I asked again, getting tired of sitting in the car. Alexis was in the process of swallowing and moved his shoulders to tell me he wasn't sure anymore. He gulped down a can of soda. "I guess they must be buying the whole store, maybe it is baby shopping you know how women are. The fact that she was shopping alone for our baby made me more jealous than angry all through. I had not been able to bring myself to sleep as I was pondering what Alexis had told me earlier.

The street was full with the people of cleaves. Alexa had been escorted with her bride train which included her best friend Vivan. The bride's train had wore a beautiful lacy black gown. Every where was filled with people all chatting and drinking. Alexa had looked in the mirror and saw how beautiful they had made her. The red off shoulder gown with a beautiful brown pattern at the shoulder. The red color that had been chosen as the color of her gown had a way of complimenting her complexions. She was a little bit uncomfortable because of how tight they had tighed the corset.

Win and Type going too loose their brother again. The blood was completely gone thanks to the chemicals his best friend Sebestian supplied him a few years ago. Alex was fully stocked with bottles of the mixture, body bags, gloves, goggles, face masks, etcetera. No one ever questioned an Alex motives. If they killed someone, it must have been serious. Pink needed to be killed and so does Earth . They've gotten away with too much, but not anymore. Alex made sure of that.

she was a very hard-working person. So it didn't take a long time to expand her business. She became the youngest woman to rule the business industry. “Sis, let's go.” Max met with Alexis at the gate of the graveyard. Max was carrying a large bouquet of white flowers. Their mother loved this white flower. They went to their mother's headstone. They prayed for only one min however from the back, a knife come as straight as an arrow to Alexis' heart “ahhhh..... MAX run RUN MAX .....”ALEXIS shouted.

Arielle put on a hood. "Stay close, Sera." "Don't look anyone in the eye." "And if someone touches you..." "Break their fingers." Sera nodded, looking tough. Or trying to. They walked through the crowd. Goblins hawking scrap metal. Dark Elves selling poisons. Arielle ignored them. She was looking for one shop. The Alchemist's Den. Run by a legendary crazy person. Dr. Aris. She found it near the back. A small shop filled with bubbling jars.

Falling to my knees, I frantically scoop the small items back into my bag as heeled feet step over, and around me. I can’t find the vial. “Oops.” Alexis’s voice chills me as she and a small entourage step around me. “Be careful, ladies, you wouldn’t want to dirty our shoes.”

46 ANNALISE The moment those young men barged into Adrian’s shop, I felt a chill in the air. They looked dangerous—wild eyes, rough voices, and an arrogance that clung to them like smoke. Adrian stood between them and his antique shelves, his hands up in a gesture of peace. I could see the tension in his jaw, the way his muscles tensed, ready for a fight. “We’re not here to talk,” one of them growled, pushing Adrian back. “We want the materials. The old stuff.”