Allan Wexler Novels & Stories

Ezra: “Did you find her?” I asked Kyle, one of my men who was sent to the cemetery to find Annalise. “Boss, this woman is sick.” Kyle said through the phone, making me frown in confusion. I didn’t know what he was seeing as I was still at home. The doctors have begged me to stay the night at home and not go out, at least, until my body regained a little more strength, but that didn’t mean that I didn’t start working.

he winked walking away Everyone was still staring at me as I walked away from the door at two the kitchen. I needed to get away from everything that’s happened today and pounded into my head as if it was trying to explode my brain. But the moment I reached my room I remembered something. Making me run back down the stairs and to the infirmary as fast as I could. Busting into the door the nurse tried to stop me but I just pushed by her. Reaching to the room I pushed the door open too fast I almost lost my balance. The doctor, Alex, Ryan, and Creed all turned to look at me as my brother laid out on the table with tubes and machines connected to him “ He is allergic to anesthesia. I thought it

Mark looked at me warmly “Don't worry, we will have it ready, tomorrow you will sign everything and on Thursday it will even appear on the screens of Wall Street, everything will be fine and whoever that person is, is going to pay for it...” *** A few hours later when everyone had left, I found myself turning off the lights in the apartment with a glass of water in hand, since Alex had to take the painkiller. Now that he was awake, he could take it instead of continuing to use a line. I found him changing channels without settling on a specific one. "You're going to use up the batteries and you still haven't made up your mind to see something,” I said sitting next to him and handing him the

Maps, names, and hidden transactions appeared on the screen like veins of gold in dark stone. Fiona studied the files, her eyes landing on a name that chilled her blood. “Aidan Wexler,” she read aloud. Thalassa’s expression darkened. “He used to run black ops for the government. Disappeared five years ago. Rumor was, he went rogue.” “Looks like he found new employment,” Marcus added, pulling up a file with Wexler’s photo and recent activity logs. “He’s been working directly under Morrigan. Coordinating surveillance and hits.”

Despite them not really knowing about us being wolves, the fact that she had a lover over her husband was enough to have others putting a question mark. “If it isn’t our famous Pakhan and his beloved maiden” Andreas Garcia, one of the Mexican partners we had. The man was an heir of the Garcia family, and not only was he arrogant, but he was one of the men who had helped with spreading the rumors of the scandal that happened in hopes to benefit from them.

He came back a few minutes later riding a car with him. “Hop in!” Lucas beckoned to them. Fabiano grinned and then got in while Lauretha casted a look behind her before getting in after which Lucas zoomed off. CRESCENT MOON PACK PACK MEETING/ INUAGURATION CEREMONY Maxwell stood from the throne chair and faced the people, his face beaming of smiles. He had assumed the Alpha mantle ship immediately he captured Dennis and Jeremy, the only people that could stop him in the absence of his cousin and didn’t really need any inauguration ceremony. He had waited for this moment all his life.

"Yeah, she'll most likely hate me, but I can't take chances. I need to talk to the boys. See if Asher and see if he has found anything else. And maybe... I'll have no choice but to contact Axel too." Henry straightened his posture, Alonzo almost choked on his coffee, and Spencer looked at me in shock. "Boss... are you sure?" Spencer asked, concerned with the situation now. This entire operation seemed dangerous, but now that I have analyzed the problem, I have a hunch that things will get out of hand. And if so, then I'll need the cruelest alpha around. Axel Vasquez was the coldest mother fucker I had ever met. He wouldn't think twice before ripping someone apart. Anyone who crosses him has

I frowned when Jeremy looked away. "Please don't leave right now. We know it's all hard to take in but we promise we're not the bad guys. Just stay until the reception is over and I promise your entire family will be back to Texas safely." Helena persisted. "I don't consider you the bad folks. My brain can't wrap around the new information it just discovered. My best friends for years are werewolves and I never noticed anything strange." He shook his head and looked between all of us. "Listen, I don't mean to be rude, but Aaron. This rat is getting annoying!" I turned around to find Dave clinging onto Christian's arm. Christian clearly looked annoyed with how many times he pushed Dave away.

I sighed, shaking my head. “Stop teasing me, old man,” she snorted. “How much older than you is this guy?” her friend questioned. Yep, I’m not going to like this kid. “He’s twenty-eight. And don’t start your judgmental crap Alexander Michael Whitland. Or should I remind you about Isabelle Santi.,” her words became muffled as I’m guessing the boy covered her mouth to stop her. “Do not bring her up,” Alex warned. “Then don’t sit there and judge me about Logan,” Aurelia snorted.

Clever Janice. He nods, opens the back door, and cracks his knuckles. “Give me a name, and I’ll ensure he doesn’t come back here.” “Niall Horan,” Janice quickly responds, naming her abusive ex-boyfriend. That jerk is a disgrace to the magical world. He’s a totally asshole wolf. “Stay safe, ladies.” “Thank you. Thank you so much!” Janice kisses the bouncer on the cheek, and I think I see him blush.