Daughter Axl Rose Wife Novels & Stories

She rolled her eyes. Another pause, longer this time. “And the angle?” Susan’s lips curved faintly. “Her daughter.” There was silence and Susan lifted a brow. “Hello?” “Her daughter?” “Rosa Hamon,” Susan's eyes gleamed, “Alexander Wade’s wife.” She could hear the gasp from the other end of the line. She chuckled. As expected. “Yes,” Susan continued, “Let the dots connect themselves.” She leaned back in her chair, fingers tapping on her thigh.

I wanted to open my mouth to say something, only to be stopped when my phone rang. I looked at the device for a few seconds before answering. It was a woman's voice that came from the other line. “Alpha Xavier?” “And you are?” And it was her response that made my heart drop. And if I was angry before, then all of that sank, shifting into a feeling that was no other than fear. “I apologize for calling, but it is your wife. She's gotten into an incident with the rogues. We brought her to our pack to be taken care of. I figured that you might want to know…”

I had arrived at the restaurant where I would celebrate my new promotion as Chief of all the packs, for some strange reason the characteristic smell that a woman had in that restaurant caught my attention, it was like a smell that hypnotized me, my internal wolf wanted to leave desperately and go for that woman, she altered my senses, for some reason I started to look for her with my eyes, until I found her and decided to keep looking at her, while I stared at her eyes, she quickly noticed, she blushed, and stepped back, she looked like a scared puppy, that excited my hunter senses much more, that girl would be the perfect prey to have tonight in my bed. My strong desires for that sweet woma

She didn’t want to add to Kingsley’s pain. Kingsley silently opened the file back up and started reading. ***** Lucas and Rose lived together for a long time, and when Rose was about thirteen years old, Lucas met with Ursa Hewitt, working as a manager in one of his clubs. They started interacting, and soon Lucas married Ursa, and he took his daughter, Vanessa Hewitt, in. Vanessa was a few months older than Rose, and at first everything went well.

Suddenly, I remembered an interview of hers I had seen on TV not long ago. A reporter had asked how she managed to stay so happy every day, and she had replied, "I really have to thank Austin's ex-wife. If she hadn't left, how would I ever have had the chance to live this kind of life?" All of this only confirmed how deeply Austin loved Stacy. He couldn’t bear to let her suffer a single day of hardship. Fortunately, I no longer loved him. Fingering the ring on my hand, I thought of my husband, Bradley Gilmore, and couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle.

Her shoulders instead were trembling badly with each sob. “Lex…” Dave’s heart ached as he watched Emily cry. Ever since they were children, they had known each other, and he had never seen Emily, the first daughter of the Stephen’s cry like this. And it was all because of that bastard, Hunter!

my mom exclaimed, "didn't you see the news of Micheal fighting a guy because of a girl... what's his name again?" My heart raced as I prayed my parents wouldn't connect the dots and realize the truth about Axel and me. "What's about it, ma?" I asked, attempting to sound nonchalant. My dad chimed in, "Axel Russo woman," as my mom confirmed, "yes yes, Axel Russo" I struggled to calm my nerves and forced myself to ask, "What's wrong, ma? Why should you sit back and watch Micheal fight over another lady?" Her tone sounded protective, like a mother hen looking out for her chick.

said Alexander. “Mama is in Albert Hospital and who knows where Axelina is now. Her husband took Axelina away,” said Rio weakly. “What is your mother sick, Rio? Your sister is married?” asked Alexander. “Cancer, Pa. Axelina was willing to sell herself so she could see that Mom could operate and get the best treatment,” said Rio. Alexander, who heard Rio's words, seemed like a thunderbolt snatched him at that moment. He was devastated by the pain of his wife, and the sacrifices made by his daughter.

“There really aren't any scars left, how did he do that?” Xyla’s beautiful eyes glistened as she said, “Daya, you’ve found yourself a good husband.” Daya’s face flushed, but she suddenly remembered Dorothy Assex who was still in California and gently sighed. She said, “Auntie, I’ll be honest with you… There’s no way that Alex would marry me, he’s already married.” “Huh?” Xyla was shocked. She was wearing her clothes half-way, with her hands freezing in the mid-air.

Whether I liked it or not, we had to keep up the act—even when we were nowhere near each other. “I don’t believe you!” Victoria suddenly screamed, her voice cutting through the room as she spun toward Dexter. “Is it true? Is she really his wife?” Dexter didn’t hesitate. He straightened and nodded once, his tone firm and professional. “Yes, ma’am. Alliyah is Boss Astley’s wife.” The effect was immediate. Victoria’s face drained of color, her confident smirk cracking like fragile porcelain. For a split second, disbelief flickered in her eyes—raw, ugly, desperate—before she masked it with a sharp, brittle laugh.