Alvin X Simon Novels & Stories

I asked, trying to keep the suspicion from my tone. "Alvin." Alvin was Simon's best friend, so it made since that he'd go to his house… the only problem was that Alvin had been at the party. I didn't accuse him of lying, though. I wanted to see how long it would take him to tell me the truth on his own. I was a little afraid of what the truth was, though. I didn't think he was cheating on me, but I'd been wrong before. "Oh… did you guys have a good time?"

Simon said as he wrapped up his items back into his little kit and soon exited Carlo's exquisite bedroom. The previous night, symptoms of Carlo's trauma began resurfacing again but he was able to hold it down. On his orders, Alvin had his private jet bring Dr. Simon over. And on the moment of his return from stalking Adele, he'd gone to pick the doctor up from the jetport. On noticing Dr Simon was out of his room, Carlo sat up his bed instantly and beckoned Alvin closer. "There's something I need you to do for me, Alvin."

"I mean, his house is huge. He probably got bored." Simon gave me a pointed look. "Okay, let’s say he did get bored. Are you telling me Silvio Alvarez is the type to wake up one day and say, ‘Hmm, today feels like a bored day. I think I’ll visit a queer club for no reason at all’?" "Relax, dude. He probably had business or something." Simon narrowed his eyes at me. “Are you sure this is just business? That guy might be sexy and all, but I don’t like him. And didn’t you say he’s an ass? I’d rather not see you dating another jerk.”

Simon smirk deepened until something clicked. His brows pulled together slightly. “Wait.” The air shifted. “You already broke up with her?” This time, there was no teasing in his tone. Just curiosity and the faintest edge of surprise. Calvin didn’t answer immediately. Silence settled between them, thick and waiting. Then— His phone lit up. A soft vibration cut through the room as a message flashed across the screen. [Alvin: Good day, sir. We will make preparations, awaiting your arrival.] Calvin’s eyes lowered, the faint glow of the screen reflecting in his darkened gaze. For a brief second, something shifted in his expression subtle, deliberate.

I couldn't see or notice anything around us; the only thing in the world right now was just me and this man. “Hmm… Alvin…” “Yes,” he whispered. “Call me by my name; not damn Mr Nobody!“ His teeth nibbled on my nipples after that and he bit it a little. I saw stars in front of me as I moaned in pain and pleasure. Was this his revenge for my calling him Mr Nobody? Alvin worshipped both my breasts with his tongue before his lips moved back to mine. His tongue intertwined with mine and he sucked on my lips like they were his delicious candy which he adored.

She needed to know I was still here, to help through this stuff, and hopefully to help open her eyes to the full adoration of Simon. At that thought, Simon came into the library and joined us at our table. Mr. Waller must have unlocked the door to everyone else at some point during our conversation. Ally sat up a little straighter in her seat, I don’t think she even noticed. Simon sat down across from Ally and wished us both a good morning. He pulled out some homework and asked Ally about where she was in our Humanities assignment. She became totally engaged in conversation with him and he made her laugh a few times recounting something funny he and his brothers got into last night. His brot

Alvin’s men, their faces grim, all pointed their weapons directly at him while Alvin just continued to laugh, the sound echoing maniacally in the tense room. “I actually should let you decide, right?” Alvin said, his voice dripping with false politeness. “But first of all, I have to undo this dressing,” he reached for the hem of the ridiculously short dress, his eyes gleaming with a perverse anticipation, “while I fuck her right here, in front of your eyes, make her moan in pain while you listen, right? That should serve as a nice little appetizer.” He turned his back to Damien, and my eyes locked with Damien’s.

“Don’t let the cocky act fool you. It’s just armor. He is a good player, one of the best I’ve ever seen and I've been around this industry all my life. But it costs him. The expectations are insane.” Before I could respond, a shadow fell over our table. Alvin. Of course. “Making friends sis?” he asked, his trademark smirk firmly in place. I stiffened. “Don’t call me that.” Emily raised a brow, clearly amused by the dynamic. “Relax, Monroe. I called dibs on her weeks ago. You're horning in on my friend time.” Alvin’s gaze flicked from me to Emily, his smirk softening into something more genuine.

He stands up and looked at Jennifer as he places his hand on his hips while poking his inner cheek. "Wait a minute So you are telling me, She is not only the only heir of HK Ent. BUT ONE AND ONLY MJ?" Alvin asked not realizing he was screaming at the end. He took a deep breath, ruffled his hair. He then looked at Allen. "OH MY GOD... MJ... I AM SO BIG FAN OF YOU... I HAVE YOUR EVERY-I'' "Umm Alvin" Jonathan cut him off reminding him what the main point behind this discussion was. "Oh I am sorry, you can continue" Alvin apologized and went to his place.

“They were at different stages, some were just bones, others looked like they have been there for some time. Others may be from a few days ago.” Alwin had been breaking his own law. How had I not seen it? It was time for me to wake up and see Alwin for what he really was, nothing more than a monster. I grab hold of Chepi who had stopped once again, her eyes back on the stars. Simon links me asking if there is any news, but there wasn’t anything for me to say. I still hadn’t found my mate and oh wait, I had failed to see what was really happening in this world.