How Old Is Alex Terrible Novels & Stories

Inside, the only thing that the room holds is a small bed, in the middle, along with a tiny, kid like, dresser in the corner. "So explain." I order as I stand in the middle of the room, with my arms crossed over my chest. He lets out a long sigh and leans against the door. "It was a few years ago, Alex was about 18 and he was desperately trying to find his mate. He was cruel, deadly, dangerous. Everything the legends foretold. He was positive his mate come to find him, because only the most idiotic wolves cross over into Westwood territory. He was growing tired. He didn't think he was ever gonna find his mate and he left one day.

“I’m lots of fun,” Alex said with pout, letting go of him to go find his phone. “Look, I’m about to call my sister and tell her, ‘oh by the way, I have a kid who’s the same age as your own, it happened when I leave my mate beacuse of my shitty father .’ That’s going to be all kinds of fun. What do you think baby?”

"You see Alexa, time is very fragile and unstable, every little curve, every little shortage and it has someone to surrender on and another to surrender to." I can't tell if he's playing mind games with me or why he's speaking to me with so much depth, worse his preaching about time don't seem to make any sense or relate with our current situation, but his next words strike a nerve and has my brain replaying and trying to understand his words. "The longer that clock ticks Alexandra, the longer you stay here, the longer that huge buff has to play with you, and the shorter your chances are to living past this day."

“Hey kid, are you okay?” I nod my head subconsciously, doodling in my notebook. “I’m fine.” Alex leans his elbows on his knees. It’s funny to think of Alex as a father figure because even though he is hundreds of years old, he looks a few years older than me. He’s more like our big brother. In fact, Alex looks a lot like Rowan, with his golden hair and eyes. His eyes focus on me as if trying to read me. “Are you sure, Khail? You know you can tell me anything, kid.”

Alexis said amidst her nonchalant laughter. Tommy looked at Alexis with much mystery, she can't understand how Alexis could be so casual and carefree in a situation like this. "How long have you been under their hatred?" Tommy managed to asked. Alexis began to hum to herself, the same time she was trying to tap her head a sign of remembrance. "Let me see maybe three to four years ago" Alexis replied casually. "But everything began when my birth parent died about fifteen years ago, but then i ran away from home for more than seven years, so when I returned back three years ago, the hatred became so deep and obvious."

"I. . . " Alex waited silently for nearly a minute and sneered. "I understand. Recently, as a father, I have not done my duty. I let them disturb Miss Jessie's life. Actually, you do not need to feel troubled. They are only two five-year-old children. Even if you directly say that you have never taken them seriously, they are just two five-year-old children. Their memory is very bad. At most, they will be sad for a while. It'll be fine after some time."

The worst part is she is arranged her to marry a man! "No one is getting married!" Alex finally found the courage to speak. "Granny, when can you accept that I am not like other women? I never imagined dating a man lest marry one. That's so gross. I have a girlfriend granny. I like to marry a woman someday. I am a lesbian, please respect that."

“I know a single apology can't rectify the mistake I had done in the past. I had done very wrong to you. I have ruined your life with my own hand. I know I'm not worthy of your forgiveness. But give me a chance to make amends in person. I know I can't change the past but I will make a beautiful future for you. I have send you flowers but you deserve the stars in the sky. I'm sincerely sorry for destroying the innocent soul. Please, give me a chance.” A single drop of tear fell on the note smudging the ink. My heart clenched into my ribcage as Alexei’s words dragged me back in time. “Today is my birthday. You didn't bring any gift for me, it's alright. But you could have wished me with a sing

"I'm sorry......" "Can you hear yourself? What if I was a minute late? That @sshole will have abuse you. You went to his house cos you met him online,an eighteen years old for heaven sake... You're only Ten" Alex said furiously. "It's won't happen again.....I'm sorry" "I don't wanna here it,from now on you're grounded, you're not allow to see or talk with anyone.. you can't even use your gadgets anymore. You hear me?" Alex yelled and shut the door to her face

Eric once tried to tell Bennet that he had nothing to do with the trouble Rick got himself into and Bennet purposefully ignored Eric. Eric remembers Alex as a bright twelve-year-old. He spent a lot of time with his nose in books. He didn’t have a lot of interest in most books either. He read books on chemistry and he had a whole lab in his home where he could do experiments. Eric always thought of Alex as a little weird chef that cooked things that would burn through steel.