Jam Tangan Wanita Alexander Novels & Stories

*** Finally, Clara turned to Alex. There was a brief pause. Something unspoken passed between them. She reached into her bag and pulled out a small wooden box. “This one… is for you.” Alex took it slowly, opening it with quiet care. Inside lay a simple but elegant bracelet—dark leather, with a small engraved charm shaped like a compass. “For you,” Clara said softly, “so you never forget that no matter where you go… you’ll always find your way back.” Alex swallowed, emotion flickering across his face.

She told me that she was and that she couldn't wait to celebrate with the pack. "I want us to talk, Sarah." I said, glancing at my wrist watch. My wrist watch was a sleek and stylish timepiece, the perfect accessory for a powerful Alpha like me. It was made of high-quality stainless steel, with a silver band that glimmered in the light. The face of the watch was black, with bold white numerals that stood out against the dark background. The hands were also white, making it easy to read the time at a glance. As the stylists left, I turned to Liaand I said, "I want us to talk."

I say as we walk in with our hands entwine. Alex leads the way to our table which entailed Mr Watson, Mrs Jones, Lisa, Smith Mrs Watson, Jane and Mr John. Alex greets Mr Watson who shakes his hand and introduces Alex as my friend making Alex chuckle moving my name place card from next to Smith to next to Jane and placing his next Smith before pulling my chair out and pushing it in before taking his seat. “very possessive Friend.” Mrs Jones says making everyone chuckle except Smith who eyed me “Possessive.. probably most of the men can’t stop looking at Her so I’m very much on guard.” He jokes making John laugh “Emmi, is a beloved member..” I smile at John and unconscious place my hand on Ale

she said, giving him one of her best smiles. That was also something I also envied about her, she could get anyone wrapped around her fingers in a matter of time. And right now I can tell she's had Jared wrapped around her fingers. She brought her eyes back to me, “Is Alexander aware you are out here with another man?” she said with that sickening smile. Gosh, I wanted to rip it off her face. “I bet he wouldn't be too excited to find out his woman isn't as innocent as she looked. Who knows maybe he would come to his senses and see that you are with him for his money and not anything else,” she said and looked at her wristwatch.

“Like it?” She looked down at the bracelet again. “I love it.” Alexander's expression softened. For someone who could buy almost anything, he had chosen something that couldn't simply be picked from a shelf. Something that had come from her. She slipped the bracelet around her wrist, struggling slightly with the clasp. Alexander stood. “Give me your hand.” She held it out. He took her wrist gently and fastened the bracelet. “There.” Regina studied it. The little golden window rested against her skin, delicate and bright.

“It sure is. Don’t think you can do as you wish and get away unharmed. Don’t dare me, Octavia Barrette.” And with that she placed her glasses back on and walked away with her head held high, leaving Octavia to fume like coke and mentos. When Alexandra entered the back of her car, she raised her wrist and examined the red finger print mark around her wrist. She had said it before and was saying it once more; that girl had iron for hands. Great, now she had to wear gloves on the day of the event. Alexandra felt upset thinking about it and sighed. Just then her phone began to ring. She picked it up and stared at the number written across the screen with her expression cold as ice.

“No, Alexia’s clothes are a set that not anyone can afford and if you can, you could only order it now and get it in a year. It’s been on my wish list for it for a long time, but I don’t have enough money for it. It’s real! It’s real!” It is the ladies world and everyone around with class, understood what the lady is talking about. If that was the case, then was Jane trying to steal from Alexia instead? They thought.

he ordered while offering his hand. His hand was well-defined, with fair and long, slender fingers. How can this man be so perfect? There wasn’t a single flaw in his entire body. His customized Rolex platinum watch, along with the black Buddhist bracelet he wore, added an extra touch of glamour. "I like your hand," she blurted out without thinking as she slipped the ring onto his finger. It was too late when she realized what she had just said. Alex clearly heard it, and he immediately teased her.

the consultant inquired. Alex raised a hand, pointing to one of the watches. “An excellent choice, sir,” the consultant remarked. “That's the Rolex Cosmograph Daytona, Oyster 40mm in platinum. Crafted from 950 platinum, it features an ice-blue dial—a signature of Rolex’s platinum models. Would you like to try it on?” Alex shook his head, his smile soft, “No need. It's a gift.” “For someone special? Even better,” the consultant said with a knowing grin.

Max asked, it was unusual for them to protect their future queen, it should be Marco or Huxley. "Alpha Blaze ordered us to do that, I don't mind protecting such a cute girl." Keyton smirked. "Watch out, she's my mate." He growled. "Here is your tea!" Jayla graced them with teas, she put their cups on the table and sat next to Max. "Thanks, tinker." Jake thanked her. "Tinker?" She asked with curiosity. "Because you are so small, twin." He grinned, she chuckled and leaned in close to Max who opened his arms for her,