Jon Wexler Novels & Stories

(Harper fell out of a tree when he was a kid) Once again thanks for reading Alpha Nixon. Lexington will have one hell of a story with just as much plot and even heartbreak. His story will leave you wondering what the hell can go wrong next. Asher is a timid being when it comes to meeting new people but a force to be reckoned with when he’s in full Alpha mode. His story will be heartwarming and full of spice. The twins story’s are still to come but I can reveal their names. Dexter Marsh is the only omega son of Alpha Nixon and Luna Harper and finds it hard to keep up with his Alpha a Beta brothers who never let him forget his place.

Kingston Enterprises – Aaron’s Office Aaron was already pacing when Lucas stormed into the office, his phone clutched tightly in hand. "You’ve seen it, right?" Lucas snapped, tossing a tablet onto the desk. The headline blared across the screen. “Chloe Kingston Breaks Her Silence—'I Was the Real Victim.'" Aaron’s jaw clenched. "I saw it." And it had taken everything in him not to storm directly into the press room and burn the lies to the ground. Lucas exhaled sharply.

Hammer had spent decades in the field, had watched good men and women die in alleyways, in deserts, in underground bunkers—some killed by the very criminals they had been hunting, some sacrificed by their own government when the mission had gone wrong. But Wexler? Wexler was different. She had been more than a boss, more than a partner—she had been the one person who had ever made him feel like he wasn’t just another government-trained killer, like he was something more than the job, more than the violence, the deception, the endless pursuit of men like Jeremy Cali. And now, she was gone, her blood on his hands, her voice still haunting him in the dead of night, in the rare hours when he all

Despite them not really knowing about us being wolves, the fact that she had a lover over her husband was enough to have others putting a question mark. “If it isn’t our famous Pakhan and his beloved maiden” Andreas Garcia, one of the Mexican partners we had. The man was an heir of the Garcia family, and not only was he arrogant, but he was one of the men who had helped with spreading the rumors of the scandal that happened in hopes to benefit from them.

The man didn’t even bother asking his son what happened and just came to assume that Ezra was the one mistaken. “Do not say a simple hello as if it were nothing. You are sending your mother to an exile? Because of your ‘wife’?” He looked at me as if I were some pest, and forcing myself to stay quiet and calm, I crossed my arms over my chest as I allowed Ezra to take charge of this. Interfering was going to get me nowhere, and the last thing that I wanted or needed was to annoy Ezra more than he probably was.

I thought he would have his fingers brought to in between my legs so I waited and waited and waited… until he smirked and stood up. What the fuck did just happen… “No fucking until you’re well rested.” That was he said before he made himself busy on his royal table. The silence enveloping us inside his cabin was even more painful to hear than the noise of children shouting and screaming in the omega area. Jacob was busy opening up sealed letters, reading them, then throwing them into a trashcan. He would take a gaze at me from minute to minute. And every time he do that, I would look away and keep my eyes busy with the things that are in this cabin.

I knew the full story, and yet I was tempted to believe it was a lie just based on her skills alone. Roger Williams was an extremely successful American businessman; his worth exceeded billions. The only catch to him was that he was successful only because of his wife and her family. They had been the ones to pick him up from the slums and give him the company he was managing, and yet, he was still actively cheating on her.

When Don saw Phelan, his eyes burned with hate. He bellowed—a sound that was somewhere between a yell, a moo, and a really loud belch. “Hey, Phelan,” She then shouted back. “Didn't I kill you already?” He pounded his fist into the dress she wore, and it crumpled like aluminum foil. A few dracaenae threw flaming javelins at her. She knocked them aside. A hellhound lunged, and she sidestepped. She could have stabbed it, but She hesitated. “This is not Mrs. O'Leary”, Don said to himself. This is an untamed wolf. It will kill me and all my friends.

Wilson from the far corner of the bench. Nearby people stepped aside so that he could be seen. The old man narrowed his eyes with an incredulous grin, looking around at the assembled people. And for some reason it seemed to me that his gaze lingered on me longer. “All without exception,” Reed answered harshly, making it clear that the topic was closed. I felt Alex's gaze and reluctantly turned around. He was standing on the other side of the table. This view made sense to me. So it was read - it concerns you. I rolled my eyes and turned away. I don’t need these teachings, better control your wolf.

Third Person POV "Mr. Knight, your flight will be boarding soon sir, can I offer you another glass of wine, while you wait?" Caleb looks up at the flight attendant, smiling at her as she holds the bottle of Bordeaux. "Please, call me Caleb," he answers, giving her a wink. He knew she was easily his oldest son's age, but that has never stopped him from messing with a pretty face and curvy body.