Axl Rose Joven Novels & Stories

Grayson says taking the glass pieces from my hand and continuing to clear them from the floor. Zac’s concern is etched on his face as he sees the tiny dots of blood on my palm. I smile politely and bow, “Alpha Austin, Alpha Raymond, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” “Congratulations Luna Isla,” Alpha Austin says returning my bow. “Yes yes, congratulations Luna. I sure hope you didn’t hurt yourself just now... Seems the glass may have been a bit..weak” Alpha Raymond says with a wink. I tense up at his words and just smile.

“Thank you.” It was like after the long and ugly years, I’d finally found my family, people that I know genuinely care for me. And things were better this way, without that sexual tension and all that. Maybe I could finally see them as my stepbrothers if I wanted things to remain this way. “We should celebrate, don't you think?” Axel suggested. “Celebrate our little rose getting into college.” I rolled my eyes at him but I was smiling. “I'm not in yet.”

All in all, it was much more information than I wanted to know. In Mexico, I was such a 'downer' that the other students (all male) hated me. I got up early and finished late, never going to the night spots. The other guys, thrilled they could drink at 18 and not 21 like here, got tanked every night. On our last night, they all carried paper bags with bottles wrapped within. My best friend, Roger, brought me one too. On the flight home, the bottles safely stored in our luggage, I asked what they contained. He said they were 'spanish fly', the so-called aphrodisiac to end all that would get the most prudish babe to rip off her clothes and volunteer for anything. I hadn't known that, or I woul

“If you’re here to cause trouble, I suggest you leave for wherever you crawled out from.” Axel’s attention shifted to her, and his smirk widened. “And who’s this? One of your new little friends, Octavia?” He looked Rose up and down, his gaze making my stomach churn. “She’s got quite the mouth on her, doesn’t she? Has she been teaching you how to talk back?” Rose glared at him, unbothered. “Yeah, I do, and I have more than that. And I’m not afraid to use it, especially on people like you.”

Alex and his family stood on the other side of the door when Rose opened it. Willow is eight now, and she immediately dashed toward Hana and me. Rose has never really met them—if you don’t count the day she was born. Alex and Celia's son, Xavier, stood nervously, clutching his mom's hand. The moment he spotted my Rose, standing in her pretty purple dress, he beamed. Then he looked up at his mom. "Mom, she is so pretty." Celia smiled at her son. "Dominic, this is Cara. Say hi."

No sir, I also wanted to see him naked and it wasn’t about the curiosity of seeing a man as God brought him into the world, although in part that was the reason, but because as I had said before, I wanted confidence from both parts. Just as Alex hung up, a boy about five years old fell in front of us, causing Alex to quickly get up and help him to his feet. “Are you okay, champ?” I heard him say. The boy started to cry when he saw the scraped knee, I was still in the same place, impressed by the speed Alex had acted. "Don't cry,” he murmured carrying him, "Are you with your mommy? Shall we go with her?” The boy pointed to a woman who approached concerned.

It was hard to tell if she was younger or older than him judging from her dress and make up. “ Softy, what're you doing here? When did you start working as a waiter?” Alyssa ignored his question and quickly handed the lady beside him a drink. “ I also did not know that an eighteen year old boy is allowed to attend this party” “ Who are you calling an eighteen year old boy. This is my cousin, Rose. I had to escort her since her boyfriend suddenly... Oww” Mason winced sending his cousin a pained glare. “ Nice to meet you. Ignore what he said just now” Rose laughed slightly. Alyssa nodded returning her smile.

Rose went near to him to find out why he was crying by sitting there. When she came near to him she asked him: " Hey, why are you crying?" The hair of Rose was still on her face and covered her face. He gave no reply to Rose and continued eating his rice and burger. The smell of the Chinese rice and chicken burger was so amazing and yummy that Rose did not control herself as she had been hungry from many days, she wanted to eat food with him. But she controlled herself and asked him again the cause of weeping and this time Rose touched his shoulder with her hand so that he would notice and said:

“Truth or lie: my younger brother’s name is Axel because my mother heard ‘Sweet Child O’ Mine’ on the radio in the delivery room when she was in labor with him.” Chase was quiet for a moment, then he laughed. “Easy. Lie. I doubt your mother has heard of the band Guns N’ Roses, let alone knows who the lead singer is.” She nudged the full shot glass at him. “Bottoms up. Truth. My brother’s full name is Axel Rose Cooper Dumond. My mom heard the song, which is one of her all-time faves, in the throes of labor. And since my middle name is Rose, she believed it was a sign to name her baby boy Axel, after Axel Rose. FYI, Mom is a total rocker chick and a huge fan of ’80s metal bands.”

I’m still wheezing, trying to catch my breath, and internally panicking in response to Theo bringing up my mystery girl in front of… well, the mystery girl herself. “Yeah,” I sputter hoarsely, blinking the tears from my eyes and drawing a deep breath. “Wrong pipe.” I’m not fooling Quinn, though. She’s sitting across from me at the table, a smug little smirk tugging at her lips. “Mystery girl?” she asks, arching a brow. “Yeah,” Theo laughs, clapping me on the shoulder and giving it a rough squeeze. “Jax has been on the hunt for weeks trying to find some girl he met in Stillwater, isn’t that right, Romeo?”