Axel Walker Novels & Stories

I reply. Axel has been in a coma for the past three weeks, ever since he fell out of an open window on the third floor of his mother’s house. The fall caused him to break both of his legs, break his right arm, and fracture his skull. Pups his age do not have the benefit of werewolf healing, so he must heal the same way that human children do.

Axel walked out the exit of the hall. He looked left and right to locate the lady, but she was nowhere to be found. He couldn't decide which direction to go, left or right. He then decided to follow the right wing. "I know a distant relationship is not easy, but if I am trying to make it work, why couldn't you do the same?" Axel heard a female voice that came out a bit harsh. He walked in the direction of the voice. It came from a corner of the hallway. Axel followed the voice.

I am Axel, Protector of the Als race, The preserver of history, The wise, The undefiable. I am Axel, Axel, Axel. He heard it repeat in his head over and over again, it was one of the quotes his Master would make him repeat over and over again. "I am Axel," he said out loud. "Keeper of History" The Prime Minister's expression changed. This was not going the way he wanted it to. What changed? What happened between last night and this morning that everyone missed? All he could think at this moment was,

Had to dress the occasion right… I walk out of my room, and head downstairs that was already booming with heavy R&B music. Scanning the crowd I found his mop of red hair, Matt and beside him was Rosie, a beautiful Asian. “You look stunning!” I yelled over the music as I engulfed them in a hug and Rosie flaunts her pink bikini and compliments me back not before giving a slap to my ass. I chuckled as we all took a round of drinks, while others were onto shots we laid back until a whole group approached us. Built guys looking over Rosie and I just as the devil himself appears…..Axel Fucking Walker.

The others were charging forward when Lysander was suddenly there, moving with the deadly speed of a well-schooled warrior. I let the wolf out, my claws swiping through two and throwing them into the wall of the shop. They groaned in pain but I wasn’t done there. Scarface was backing away with wide eyes. “Y-y-you’re not normal.” He stammered. I stepped toward him, growling so deeply that the shop vibrated with my sound. Even the mechanic gasped and dropped to his knees. “I am Axel,” I announced in a voice so low and harsh it took on the tenor of a wolf’s growl. “Prince of the pack. And you just fucked up big time.”

How fun it was to leave him speechless. I lowered the zipper and could see the waistband of his black boxer briefs. "Abbie...” He sighed closing his eyes when I reached in and touched him directly. We both stood still for a moment, me trying to process my audacity and Alex I think trying to calm down. "It's strange,” I said at last, circling his member that was against his left thigh. "That's something every man wants to hear,” he muttered under his breath moving against my hand. “It is very strange!” I repeated looking down at where my hand was hiding "It feels hard and hot, but the skin is soft and it's long. How do you walk with that between your legs? Take off your pants, I want to see w

ELIANA "Seems like someone was missing me," Axel said, his voice low and smooth as he walked into the room. His black top clung to his torso, accentuating his chiseled physique, and his sweatpants hung loose, giving him a relaxed yet athletic air. It had taken him a whole 24 hours to come see me, and I was tired of waiting. I had almost given up hope that he would show up at all, but here he was, approaching me with his signature confident stride. I felt a mix of emotions as he drew near: relief that he had finally arrived, and a twist in my stomach as I recalled the unsettling scene I had witnessed - or rather, overheard - yesterday.

“Roger that, boss.” “You’re dismissed.” Axel is my IT guy and a technical wizard. He can hack into any systems worldwide, reprogram traffic cameras and even redirect a missile if he puts his mind to it. Exactly ten minutes later, he’s sitting across from me, assessing me with thoughtful bright green eyes while twirling a lock of his curly blonde hair and smacking on a bubble gum. From a distance, Axel doesn’t look like he can hack into a computer at the WhiteHouse from his mother’s basement. Which is exactly why he’s on my payroll.

Not once did he doubt. He was already calculating five steps ahead. Serena watched him with new eyes. She saw now the kind of burden he carried—the constant threat looming over his pack, his people, and now, her. And yet he bore it all without complaint, without weakness. He was a king in every sense of the word. And for the first time, admiration bloomed quietly inside her chest. Alexandro wasn’t just fighting for land. He was fighting for their future. He's fighting for his people. Those night walkers are savages, and they would ruin the balance of this world.

His feet walk out of Sofia's room and back into his study, lost in reverie is the best thing he can do right now. One more thing Axel is not a drunk man he is just a smoker who quit a long time ago. for the sake of his health and for the sake of obtaining an offspring born from the woman he admires. everything looks easy but it is difficult to be granted because Sofia does not seem to want it.