Lars Alexandersson Tekken Novels & Stories

Lukas: I returned to see two pairs of eyes staring at me. Mia and another man who I found really familiar. My confusion slowly morphed into anger when I realized who he was. He had broken into the bedroom weeks ago and we had a fight where he tried to stab me. “Guards, seize him!” I ordered. “Wait, what are you doing?” She yelled as the guards grabbed him. “He's a criminal. He tried to hurt you” “He's not. This is Axel, my brother”

Since Alex Rockefeller was superior to Zachary Xavier, didn’t that make Alex a Grandmaster? He was a young Grandmaster! Even if Wayne Larsen was not someone from the martial arts realm, he knew that Grandmasters couldn’t be insulted. One would be killed for insulting a Grandmaster.

Another stupid old man spoke. Wiping his voice from my ear with a finger, I cocked my head, giving the men behind me the order. Three of my men stepped towards the last elder who had dared to challenge me. Just when my men were about to lay their hands on the old man, Liam attacked, snapping the necks of my men. In seconds, my men were lifeless on the floor. Told you these bastards were just like their Alpha.

Rex said, turning to Ley. “He will be your sparring partner today” Ley replied with a smile. “Not you?” Rex asked, a little curious as to why the training partner was changed. “Alexander has been in the Ragnar mountains many few years, long story, but he has come back to join me here, I want to see how much they have taught him” Ley replied coming forward and grabbing Alex’s forearm and placing his other hand on his shoulder, who did the same back to Ley. “Why do I always get to fight the giants?” Rex asked, shaking his head.

, the gamer beside him said licking his lips mischievously, " I know right, the boobs and the butt, I wanna spank some ass but Alpha Larsen didn't even delay giving them clothes", the opposite gamer said, " I heard he had some quarrel with his brother this morning and that's why Alpha Elia ordered the hunt", the guard said, " Wait, between Alpha Larsen and his brother, who's more brutal and who's more generous?", the opposite gamer asked, " Don't even mention Elia when it comes to brutality, that's not even supposed to be a question, Alpha Larsen would kill you before you know you're dead", the gamer said laughing and shaking his head,

The sight of infiltrators being slaughtered daily by the mighty Alpha Ryu gave me nothing but goosebumps. “Don’t you think Alpha Ryu is the best in the world?” a thin voice let out. The sight of Sasha, a fellow maid, came to sight. “Alpha Ryu is just like the others, if you ask me. He’s cruel, ruthless, and definitely not the man any lady should be dealing with.” “I think he’s handsome, charming, and has a physique every lady would be dying to be underneath.” Sasha responded, her eyes concentrating on the ceiling as she daydreamed.

He grinned and his Russian accent was extremely visible. It took a lot in me not to kill this fucking bastard right now after knowing he killed my father and all those children. "Why don't you come here, and I'll show you how naughty I can be?" I teased, hearing a faint grumble coming from Alessandro. I stood up and grabbed Ivan by his shoulders forcefully pushing him onto the silk sheets of the bed and straddling his waist; His hands immediately flew to my ass gripping it and kneading it through his dirty fingers.

He seemed to be in charge and also understood that I was still his Luna. "You now have 0.5 seconds before I attack," I replied narrowing my eyes at Xanthus. "Hold that thought," Alessio said taking his vibrating phone out of his pocket and answering it. I took the opportunity to karate kick his stomach. Unfortunately, his lightning-fast reflexes meant that he caught my leg and used it as leverage to pin me once again against the wall. "Have you got her?" Leo's voice asked down the phone line. "Kind of," Alessio replied a sense of nervousness in his tone as he looked down on me as I struggled against him.

The group of princesses behind me made a squeal as the young man sauntered out of the crowd into the clearing in the middle of the hall. “Deucalion,” I whispered, looking at the selected prince. I couldn’t see most of him from where I stood, but he had beautiful black hair just like Valerian just longer, reaching almost his waist. He wore a red jacket over a pair of red trousers. He caught my stare, and I instinctively turned back to the announcer. He pulled a parchment from the second box and having already been caught staring at the handsome prince, the thought of having the dance with him was no longer appealing.

His heart was broken once and it would never be able to repair, ever. "Pair up!" He roared as all the trainees busied looking for the partners and within a few minutes, they were sparring. His eyes met Luca who stalked towards him. "You defense," Rasmus grumbled as Luca slightly crouched in a defensive position and Rasmus charged at him, attacking. They both were panting after ten minutes of intense sparring. Luca had a serious road rash on his left arm and shoulder. Blood oozing out of the slit on his eyebrow. His flesh slowly knit together.