Count Alexander Rostov Is He Real Novels & Stories

"Do you want to know something Romeo?" "W-what?" "Gustav Russo doesn't feel a thing. He can't. Because he is a monster who traded his own first born child to a rival in order to save the Cross Sword Mafia. All these luxury you see around you Romeo? It is made up of my baby brother's blood." --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- ---

Old Master Rudolf and a few of his old business friends had personally admitted that in the business world, Alex was the true king! Alex was the king of the business world. How could he do something that would harm the reputation and interests of the company? Madam Restall knew that these words were very poking at Alex's heart. But for the sake of the Laurent family, she had no choice but to say these cruel words to Alex. In the process of Madam Restall's words, besides smoking, Alex did not move at all. He kept frowning.

Third Person Point of View: “What the fuck is this?” Viktor asked, frowning at the sight of the men carrying the crate. The men brought in the boxes that were arriving from nearby families who were pledging their loyalty to Esteban, and this in specific was for Viktor. “It came to you, from Alexei Aslanov” one of the men said, looking down at his feet, avoiding his and the Alpha’s eyes. They knew the punishment for trying to do so, and each one of them wanted to keep that head of his over his shoulders.

Sophi​e whispe⁠red to James, “We’re losing him.” James smiled. “Fine. Alexa​nder v​ersus whatever Rosa w​ants​.” I looked a​t Daniel. “You stil‌l want Alexander?” “Yes.”⁠ “‌Absolutel‌y​ not.‌” “Why?” “Because every rich ch‍ild‍ in a movie is name‌d Alexand‌er.” James laug⁠he‌d. “She’s got⁠ a p​oint⁠.”

" Alessandro the Russian are asking for the drugs cargo. They say they need them soon." Liam said as he looked at the shipment details . Alessandro looked up at him as he closed the file of the project of opening new casino in Australia. " Tell the bastards to have whole amount send in advance. We can't risk our goods when it comes to those Russian bastards." Alessandro said ashe looked at the next file. His assistant came running to him with worried face indicating a new problem.

"president Chester? To what do I owe the call?" I smirked. "I think it’s time we have a talk about one of your models " --- ALEXANDRIA POV I tossed the latest headlines onto my desk, my stomach twisting. "Miss Natasha Romanoff Speaks Out: ‘I Was the Real Victim.’" "Ms. Alexander’s Lies Exposed?" "A Billionaire’s Wife’s Web of Deceit—Who’s Really Telling the Truth?" Every single article twisted the truth in Natasha’s favor. She wasn’t just trying to clear her name—she was trying to ruin mine.

He moved like someone trained for combat. He introduced himself as Alexei Kozlov. He said he was pleased to meet Elena Russo. He spoke of her survival through Vincent Cross and the FBI. His English was smooth, with only a faint accent. Elena sensed the danger beneath his calm surface. She replied that she was interested to meet the man who believed he could move into family territory without consequences. Alexei smiled and said he did not believe there would be consequences. The families were distracted. They were weakened.

“But haven’t you heard?" I continue, deciding it was time to test Alexander’s determination. “She and Rosco are madly in love. How do you plan on stealing her back?” “I know she still loves me,” Alexander responds matter-of-factly. “Once I explain the situation, then she will most certainly come back to me.” “And if she doesn’t?” I push. “What makes you believe that you are so much better than Rosco? Don’t you know he is a great alpha that possesses immense power and has devilish good looks? What woman would choose you over him?”

“Do you know any Alexander Russo? Have you ever been told how much you resemble him?” --- Alex Romano The moment I laid eyes on her, my stomach twisted. She looked like someone I had known my entire life — no, like several people I’d grown up around. A perfect mirror of Alexander Russo, one of Italy’s most dangerous mafia leaders — and my father’s close ally.

According to her mother, carton is the only channel suitable for her but she hates it. "How sad" she sobbed, licking her ice cream. She picked up another napkin. She wiped her tear and squeezed it in a corner. "Rose!!" Xander yelled. It startled Rosetta making her ice cream to fall from her hand. "Geez! Alexender!!! You startled me!" She yelled. She sighed and snobbed again. Alexander is the son of Landon and Jennie. "Oh Rose. Your eye are so red and tour cheeks swollen again. Don't tell me you fucking faking tears again. Beside momma told you to stop watching K drama's" He said and shook his head seeing the napkins littering around.