Anderson Alexander Hellsing Novels & Stories

Now that I'm deeply in love with my mate, I should have acted more maturely towards my relationship with Gina, and I should have sat down with her and sorted out our differences in a better way. I went to my office, where Xander was waiting for me. I walked in and greeted him. "Well, his majesty, the great Alexander Black, in my den without notice," I sarcastically said. He offered his hand for a shake, and I accepted. He looked nervous. "I'm sorry for me breaking down the royal protocol,but I was afraid that if I made an appointment for a meeting with you, you would decline and it's an urgent matter that is not threatening only my own kind , but also yours and the other breathing creatures

Anderson Silva stood with his chin propped up while watching the news about vampires. Some main roads had been closed in Brooklyn. His brow furrowed when he realized that Horus had conducted a test violating the law. "Sir?" said Heather when she came into Anderson's room. Anderson still hadn't glanced at Heather, who had been standing for a few minutes. She was starting to get annoyed. This boss is extraordinary. He's handsome, but he's such a strange person. "Sir?" Heather repeated it, but Anderson immediately raised his hand to stop her from talking.

The first thing she asked me when I complete my interview encounter story with her. " Alish Alexander is the son of Arnold, He is the emperor of this entire companies and many more hotels in England, Spain and some other couple of countries. He is the powerful , he can do anything literally. And he is the former boss of our Hamilton enterprises, due to some reasons his father changed him into Arnold. I also heard that there is going to be a big meeting about some new establishment of Arnold enterprises along with Hamilton enterprises. Alexander Hamilton is the one and heir of Mr. Arnold Hamilton. And one more thing , he is the only CEO of so called Sadist I told you earlier. " Amanda gave me

"Oh, dear brother, you really are grasping at straws now. And tell me, what secrets would those be?” Axel’s jaw clenched as he leaned in, his breath warm against Alaric’s face. "Don’t play games with me,” he spat. "You denied knowing Anderson when he first arrived. Yet your conversation earlier said otherwise.” When Anderson saw Alaric earlier, he acted as if he had no idea who he was—that he was Alpha Derek’s heir. Instead, Anderson raised an eyebrow and scoffed, “You?" his voice dripping with fake disbelief. But just before Alaric could pull away from their handshake, Anderson leaned in.

Hazel replied. “Yes, who knows if he has something on it that we could use against him?” Harrison affirmed. “And who knows if an injection to make him paralyze for a few minutes will scare him” Henry added as he continued eating. The Four children were discussing the most brutal scenarios with cute and innocent faces. No one would believe they were only Six years old if they were to listen to this conversation. As they were busy eating, a tall figure was watching them from afar. It was Alexander Lancaster. He was tall, around 6 feet 5inch with broad shoulders and a slender but muscular body. He had black hair and deep blue eyes. He had an aura of sophistication and power. Clearly a man one w

“Of course they are.” “He’s powerful,” Alexander continued. “He has allies in the media, law enforcement, and even international courts.” “Name,” she said. Alexander hesitated. “Alexander.” “Victor Hale.” The name hit her like a memory she hadn’t known she carried. “Hale,” she repeated slowly. “The philanthropist.” “Yes.” “The one who funded refugee programs. Museums. Scholarships.” “And weapons,” Alexander said. “And black sites. And assassinations.” Her chest tightened. “He attended my first exhibition.”

I explained quickly, moving to hold André’s hand. “If you tell me the Beta isn’t dead….” Alexander growled as he hurried to use his powers on André. If he wasn’t healing my mate, I would be ripping his throat out. Asking stupid fucking questions like that. “Of course, the bastard’s dead. You think I’d have left him alive? After he did this to André?” I growled, glaring at Alexander. Cardinal was pushing forward, fighting for control, so I am sure my eyes were changing colors as we argued over control.

The werewolf then spat on the floor, facing Helsinger angrily. "Bastard. You cannot even give me an honorable death." he cursed "Are you honorable?" Helsinger asked him "At least I'm not the one forcing the weakest in my clan to kill a werewolf. Does he even know what a werewolf is?" he asked. "He doesn't need to know." Helsinger said "Oh but he does. I would rip him to tiny bits if it had not been for these bothersome chains. Dare you to remove them Helsinger." he said bringing the chains into view and started laughing

A human being would be in grave danger should he meet with a minion of the demon. Alexander was one of the ancients, powerful and far too experienced to give the ghoul much thought. As the grotesque creature closed the distance between them, Alexander whirled around, caught the misshapen head between his hands and jerked hard enough to break the neck. The crack was loud in the silence of the night.

Less did I know it was the start of something worse. ◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇ *Alexander's Pov* This Hemsworth is going to die by my hands! I shouted to myself returning to my office after I finished killing off those bastards. "How can he kidnap his own daughter?! He is playing with her to make me beg to him?! What a cheap bastard he is, " I cursed while Rodrigo, my assistant, bought me an iced tea to bring down my anger.