Lone Survivor Alexander Ludwig Novels & Stories

Complete silence. "How..." She stopped, tried again. "...how did he survive?" Monica said. Her voice was shaking so badly, she could barely get the words out. Nobody had an answer. I felt something inside me snap—not explosively, quietly, coldly. My bloodlust rolled through the room, the lights overhead flickered as everyone instinctively stepped back. I didn't even realize I'd released it. "He is an Alpha. Son of a pack leader," My voice barely sounded like my own. "And yet here he is. Laid up in a hospital, in our pack, with wounds consistent with torture." My body trembled from uncontrollable rage.

Worried about who it could be, I simply nod, allowing the people outside to enter. Relaxing my defensive posture slightly, I watch as three young men with friendly appearances enter the room from the hallway, even though they could be the most dangerous people here… “Welcome, Alpha. It’s good to know you’re in one piece,” Liam Blackwood, the son and heir of the old wolf Logan Blackwood, comments. “We never suspected you would make it home safely, Alpha,” Alexander comments, as much of a sycophant as ever.

The power of one man made the assembled warriors retreat. There was only one person in the entire Sinister Territory capable of such a feat. "Ugh!" Maxwell spat out black blood, voicing the thought on everyone's mind. "Your name isn't Luke Kane. You're Alexander!" A faint smile crossed Maxwell's face, despite the black aura surrounding him. "That's right!" Alexander replied, removing his mask to reveal a strong-jawed face that everyone recognized. The man on the Death Order—someone they dared not forget. "It's Alexander!"

I turned to the other survivor, who looked to be about the same age as Bryan. “Alpha,” the shifter murmured respectfully. He seemed a little out of it, and I wondered if he had hit his head. “What’s your name?” I asked him as I looked him over for any obvious injuries. “Liam, Alpha,” he responded. “Can you walk, Liam?” He nodded. “I think so.” I looked over towards thick woods that lined that section of the river. I still wasn’t sure if we were in enemy territory or if we had washed up on friendly soil, but we couldn’t just sit on the riverbank and wait for Lukas’ army to come find us.

My heart skipped a beat. Alexander stepped out of the dark forest. He looked like he had walked out of fire and rain. His black sweater was torn. His chest was covered with black dust and fresh blood from the helicopter blast. But his gray eyes were alive with cold anger. He held a heavy rifle in his hands, smoke still rising from the barrel. Before Victor’s guards could turn, Alexander fired three times. The three men fell into the mud. Their flashlights dropped to the ground, leaving only the soft light from Marcus’s satellite screen.

[Alexander] [panting] When LTC Ironside and Yusuke was grappling down they noticed a blood trail when they reached the bottom they unhooked themselves from their grappling hooks then they proceeded to follow the blood trail when they continued to follow it they seen a strange light ahead but they couldn't tell what it was and then it faded away and once it vanished they see Alexander body. [LTC Ironside] Holy fuck Alexander your doing alright buddy....God dammit [Yusuke] Damn what the fuck happened. [Alexander] when the ground caved in... i fucking fell through and I so happened to end up under the rubble and it caused me to get my legs crushed. [LTC Ironside] [sobbing] fuck man your hands [

He’d always put the safety and interests above all else, and that includes Alexander Maximilian’s human brother, Leonidas Maximilian. If Alex chose to say something, anything, he knows he’d be choosing sides and it won’t be his brother’s. His legs felt jelly, then, for the first time, he was scared for Leo’s life. “Three formidable Luna Puer wolves showed up… when they arrived November had already finished the Guardians… I was called to help clean up the scene…” “And Leonidas?” Teddy asked, not budging. “Fuck.” Alex groans and slumped into the seat in front of Teddy’s table. He looked up to his Alpha, he pleads. “Teddy, please don’t do this…”

Men whose names had long been erased from existence. Under Alexander, they had found a new purpose: operating in the shadows, eliminating problems that could never reach the light. Not security. Not protection. Just Elimination. The world saw Alexander as just a filthy rich billionaire—cold, ruthless in business, crafty, and impossible to predict. But those who worked under him knew better. Alexander Lucas wasn’t just a business executive. He was a tactician. A military personnel. The Black Blood Team was proof of that. Kelvin Harlow stood beside the SUV, phone pressed to his ear, his voice clipped and urgent as he barked orders. "Deploy all surveillance resources. I want a heat map of unusu

Everest nodded in agreement. "You are right. Then, we must eliminate Eva Alexander as soon as she goes home. I want you to hunt her. If she's the real next Luna of the Black Canis, then they should protect her. Find her soon. Kill before Jasper finds it out!" Everest put his order all over his troop in the room. "Yes, Alpha!" *** Cheyne Ludacris was staring calmly at a two-year-old boy who was eating cereal in his bowl. Cody looked so cute with a jumper on his sweater, slurping the milk with a spoon.

He didn't know their uses but he knew there were also important as there were placed here. After assuring himself that he didn't forget anything behind, Alexander walks to the exits and swam above to the top of the lake.Emerging from the lake, Alexander swam to the side and put on his clothes keeping the red-colored fruits into his Chaos ring.Passing through the green turf and the mountains of white bones, Alexander thought out loud,"Are all these people killed by Leylin Farlier?" Leaving the cave, Alexander went deeper into the Island...