Novel & Cerita Captain William Lennox

*** Lennox's car pulled into the driveway of his sprawling billion-worth duplex, parking in the empty spot it had left that morning. Stepping out of his car, his team of guards, dressed in sharp black suits rushed towards him, inquiring if there was anything he needed them to do. With a quick wave, Lennox dismissed them and proceeded into the house. As he stepped through the ornate doorway, the cool air of his air-conditioned mansion enveloped him. The rich aroma of freshly cooked food filled the air as well, Lennox knew he was in for a treat. He found his housekeeper - Tammy - setting the table.

"Mr. Demetri, so good to have you here. It's been too long." I swallowed as Nox's hand stilled, staying hidden beneath the red fabric. "Antonio." Nox nodded at the man. "What have I said? Oren is Mr. Demetri. I'm Lennox." He turned my direction. "And this is my beautiful girl friend, Alexandria." "Alexandria," Antonio said, lifting his hand toward me palm up. I managed to free my right hand from behind Nox's arm as his fingers stayed fused to my thigh.

Lennox said and sat cross-legged on a chair behind me. "What deal is that?" James felt more confident when he realized that Lennox wanted to negotiate a deal with him. "I want you to cancel today's auction show and give all these maids to me. I would give you the sum of a hundred million dollars," Lennox said, and James gasped out in shock. I was shocked as well when I heard that he wanted to buy the slaves like I'd requested. His character made me fall for him even more without noticing. I thought he was a bad guy but he proved me wrong again. My impression of him began to change from bad to good.

Every topic that involves a place with shadows in general sounds rather creepy. There are a few things I learned about my men over the time I’ve spent at their side, and one of those is that Lenox isn’t just crazy, he’s a psychopath. I love him, possibly a tiny bit more than his brothers, but he’s definitely the unhinged one. A lump forms in my throat as I try to speak. Goosebumps cover my skin, and no matter how hard I try to ger rid of the sense of dead, it doesn’t fade.

He dived into the pool, causing a huge splash while my eyes darted to Lennox who floated on the pear-shaped inflatable, totally unperturbed as he had his AirPods plugged in, wearing black sunglasses and… He removed his sunglasses and turned to me. “You have been staring at me for a while brother, got something to say?” Anger flared within my chest, and it wasn't because I hated him or anything like that. However, his growing kindness to Renee bothered me. And, the scary part was that his show of kindness seemed genuine. A nice Lennox was ruthless and not only that, incredibly selfish. The thing about Lennox was that if he picked genuine interest in someone or something, he would stop at noth

Lennox says. I stood there listening to their whole plan. It was basic world domination of the underworld. Of the supernatural world. If Lennox kills the vampire council then he will have control of the vampires. They will have no choice but to answer to him. That was the plan all along. He is using everyone and Maverick is the one that is going to be caught in the middle.

Lennox didn’t spare them the decency of letting them see their daughter wedded. I kept my eyes forward as I walked. And then I see him. Lennox Steele. Black suit sharp against his tall frame, His white hair neatly braided, his green eyes catch mine, begging me to stare at no one else but him. How could I, he was even more ravishing when he had no traces of blood on him. Did the gods have to make him so perfect, monsters were supposed to have flaws. I don’t think Lennox has any flaws apart from being a monster.

"For God's sake Hector! You are saying nonsense. I never felt disgusted looking at you. I think you're exaggerating because of an emotional charge, because you feel disadvantaged towards all the other people who don't have the same problem as you. And at the end of the day, appearance doesn't count for everything, but what kind of person you are. And you are the best man I have ever met Hector. Okay, you're not perfect as all of us, but..." Hector laughed softly. "Indeed" Lennox rose from the armchair and approached Hector. "Look, with my hand on my heart," he said, putting his hand on the place of his heart, "I swear to you that if I were a woman and knew the kind of man you are, I would fa

Lennox sat up and cleared his throat. “Victor… I didn't know you were there.” “I apologize for my intrusion on your conversation, but Len, why did you lead me to believe you were just like the other Alphas? I could have helped you!” Lennox stared at Victor for a moment before a small smile formed on his lips. “Len?” Lennox questioned. “Oh, I'm sorry–” “It's okay. I like it,” Lennox cut the alpha off with the wave of his hand. Victor returned Lennox's smile and stepped into the room. “ I suppose Art is rubbing off on me.” Victor chuckled as he grabbed a chair and pulled it to where he could see Lennox properly while talking to him.

"Mr. Demetri, so good to have you here. It's been too long." I swallowed as Nox's hand stilled, staying hidden beneath the red fabric. "Antonio." Nox nodded at the man. "What have I said? Oren is Mr. Demetri. I'm Lennox." He turned my direction. "And this is my beautiful girl friend, Alexandria." "Alexandria," Antonio said, lifting his hand toward me palm up. I managed to free my right hand from behind Nox's arm as his fingers stayed fused to my thigh.