Lars Alexandersson Novels & Stories

Two sandwiches and a bowl of chili later, and I was full. Another wolf entered. He was very tall, probably six and a half feet. He had long blonde hair. Although not as muscular as either Alpha, he was clearly a powerful wolf. I noticed that Talia looked up at him but then blushed and looked away. I gave her a questioning look, but she quickly turned away from me. “Harley, this is Anders’ Beta, Neil.” He held out his hand and I took it, shaking his hand.

he said, not loosening his arm around me. “I am sorry for your loss, Alexei” the man, I assume, Donatello, said, looking at Alexei who nodded. Alexei didn’t remove his arm from around me, and seeing that, I did not try to move “I take it that you found yourself a little mate, however, I am surprised that she is a Lycan, I am sure that she is making herself useful” “I don’t think I asked you for a comment, Donatello” Alexei said, glaring at the man.

It wasn't like she was dying of curiosity, but she had to ask as she never saw that name spelled that way. "Oh, that...I'm Swedish." Aleks shrugged. "You are?" Audre said. "Yup. My real name is Aleksander Axlesson. Can't you tell by my ridiculously good looks and gigantic dick?" Aleks whispered in her ears so the kids couldn't hear him. "Eww? How would I know about your dick? Stop being a pervert!" Audre exclaimed in a hushed tone. Aleks leaned forward. "It's true. Swedish guys have huge, nine-inch dicks. If you don't believe me come to the treehouse later, and I'll show you."

He stood to greet me, bowing his head and I saw his hair, tied back in a French braid, was just as long and orange as his beard. “Hello” His baritone voice blasted across the room, despite his evident attempt to whisper. “It is an honour to finally meet you, Miss Leda.” “This.” Announced Mathias, striding across the room to meet the stranger, “is Lars Grimmor” he finished, just an eye-blink before two hearty slaps on the back rung out across the still room as the two men greeted each other. I smiled, Lise spoke highly of this Lars, and Mathias clearly doesn’t see him as a threat.

Alpha Darren loosened his tie and suddenly filled his glass with beer, then he raised his glass high, “why don't we have a bet to prove who is the strongest drinker here?” Diana growled, she really wanted to kick Alpha Darren out of the restaurant because he was so annoying! He was spoiling the atmosphere! The team of secretaries clapped and laughed careerwise to break the ice. But tonight's prime suspect stepped up, “I'll bet with you, Alpha Darren!” said Leon excitedly. He also filled his glass with beer. “But what's the prize if I win?” Too late, there was nothing to stop the reckless junior Leon. “That will be determined once there's a winner,” said Alpha Darren.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

I stand alert and wait for the door to open. And when it does open, rather slowly, the most amazing, most intoxicating smell consumes me. Looking at the doorway, I saw the most gorgeous man to ever grace this planet. He's tall about 6'5, I'm way shorter than him. He has a ripped and toned body, I can't help but swallow my saliva looking at him with only a black boxer to cover his naked body. His dirty blondish brown hair is in a short buzz cut and messy on the top. His eyes are a beautiful shade of brown, which is reflected in his light tan skin. Since he is only wearing a boxer, I can't help but stare intently at his six-pack abs and his v-line. >Mate! Mate! Mate!< Kodaline–my wolf, shouted

He asked hesitantly. "Your Alpha is a pain in the ass. He overreacted for no reason!" I groaned. Oscar held back a laugh. "That sounds like Aaron." A voice chuckled. Oscar turned around, shock written across his face. He sighed when he saw Don standing behind him. "He is in a pissy mood." Don chuckled. "That he is!" Another voice popped up. I looked at him. "Christian, right?" I asked. He nodded his head and bowed. "Nice to meet you again, Luna." He gave me a boyish smile.

he finished, folding his arms and leaning back in his chair. He then fell into deep thoughts, rubbing his palm against his freshly shaved chin. “There is another person who can help us, the other half of Anya, Mikael Svensson, a Sweeden dragon shifter, the head of a wide international arms trafficking network. And before you ask me, yes, we get along with each other perfectly!” Alexei added, probably seeing the amazement on my face. I was going to ask, but I’d better limit myself to why I was here. What was happening in Alexei’s yard and in his life was strictly his problem.

Another chain snapped somewhere deep underground. Ash muttered, “Can we stop discovering new problems every ten minutes?” No one answered him. Because Isabella’s eyes hadn’t moved. She was still staring directly behind me. At something none of us could see. Lucien stepped forward slowly. “Describe him.” Isabella swallowed. “He’s tall.” A pause. “Dark hair.” Another pause. “And…” Her breathing hitched. “He looks like Rex.” Silence crashed through the cavern. Every muscle in my body went completely still.