Lexa Clarke Novels & Stories

~Grayson "And when did Lexia go missing?" Resting my elbows on my desk, I look directly at the questioner in front of me. An immaculate, proper lady sits across my desk, clutching a pad of pristine paper in her hands. A Detective from the Discipline Pack, anxious to find out where my mate has vanished to. She looks painfully similar to Lexia too. Despite different facial structure, and her square rimmed glasses, she had the same green eyes and slightly off coloured blonde hair.

Lexi, Skylar Richards and Wyatt James. Other than those three and myself, she keeps everyone else at arm's length. I love Lex. Not in that way, like a sister. She’s the sweetest girl…after Mira, of course. Those two are like two peas in a pod. While Mira is petite and feisty, with olive skin and darkish hair, Lexi is about a foot taller with wavy shoulder-length honey-blonde hair and bright green eyes. She’s got this calmness about her and she’s softly spoken.

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

“You are crossing...” “No, you have crossed your damn limits and are being ignorant about it.” She said, stopping me. “One minute you are all loving and kind, and the next morning you act as if I am nothing but some consort that is to pleasure your damn cock. Well, guess what? I am your Luna and you either act like it or find yourself someone else to fuck.”

He had always wondered why Alexa doesn't take more than two classes everyday. "Then how did she still get to be a straight A student?" William smiled. "Alexa is a stubborn child, even though we try our best to stop her from studying too much in the day time... I'll still see her phone flashlight on at night... She sneakily study at night... she's a nerd!" Xander starts the car and hits the road... He looks through the rearview mirror and sees Connor and the others car driving behind him. "You'll tell me more about her as we go!"

Alexandra The silence in the room was deafening, matching the numbness that had settled over Alexandra’s heart. For several minutes, she sat perfectly still, feeling as though she had been struck by a physical blow. The reality of her situation was finally sinking in, and it was a bitter pill to swallow. She had agreed to this arrangement out of desperation, but she never truly understood the nature of the role she was expected to play. The realization that she was essentially being paid to be a "slut" for a man she barely knew felt like a stain on her soul.

“I need you to break into this phone. The screen is burned out, but the data should still be intact.” “Someone giving you trouble?” Lexa raised an eyebrow. “Who…” “Not yet.” I cut her off. “But they will.” “I’ll get to work then.”There was a beat of silence, then a soft sigh. I watched Lexa leave, and by the time she returned, she was different from how she'd walked in. Lexa brought her gear inside, a backpack filled with wires, drives, tiny tools that looked like they belonged in a lab, not on the back of a Harley, and sat cross legged on the floor.

Alexander's Pov Emma Clarke walked into my office at exactly nine a.m., no lawyer in sight. She wore a navy dress that had seen better days and carried herself like she was facing a firing squad instead of a business meeting. "Miss Clarke. Please, sit." I gestured to the chair across from my desk. "No legal counsel?" "I can't afford a lawyer, Mr. Cross. Whatever this proposal is, I'll just have to trust my own judgment." She met my eyes directly, no flinching. I respected that.

she said with a smile. “How about goddess Lexa, why isn't she here?” Leon asks curiously. “Oh dear, Leon, I don't know. I had extended my invitation to her, but she isn't here, maybe she is still a little embarrassed over what happened earlier,” Amelie replies. “Sorry to keep everyone waiting,” We all turn our heads toward the calm voice. My eyes widened in surprise. Alexa walks towards us in slow, graceful steps. She is wearing an off-shoulder long red gown that hugs her figure. Her long black hair bounces in curls behind her. Her ears, neck, and fingers are all adorned in glittering diamonds. Her lips are coated in deep red lipstick.

His huge hawk-like nose and beady eyes saw to that. When Leah started to clear her throat, Theodore’s head snapped up and landed on her. He gave her a slight smile before addressing her father. “Sir, you have a beautiful daughter.” Her father nodded, but said nothing, giving Leah a pointed look as if to say, “You better not mess this up!” Leah rolled her eyes at her father, then pasted on a fake smile for their guest. “Thank you for the compliment. I’m Leah. And you must be from the Blackwell clan?”