Lone Survivor Alexander Ludwig Novels & Stories

And there—caught between them—was Alexander. Not fighting. Not leading. Not even holding a weapon. He was stumbling, crouching behind crates like someone trying not to get killed, dodging bullets. At one point, he slipped and fell behind a column, clearly disoriented—maybe already collapsing. This was not leadership, it was survival. This footage changed everything. It shattered the prosecution’s claims like glass. It proved more than innocence— It proved a cover-up. I grabbed my phone immediately, nearly dropping it as I dialed Gabriel’s number.

In the room, Lucas took a good look at Frieda including the part of her hair that had been shaved to work on the gash there. “They really did a number on her, Young master” Lucas said. “Call the team, have them track that van down. If this was an attack on my actual wife. I want to know who did it and who sent them.” Alexander said coldly. “Yes sir.” Lucas exited the room to make the call. By the time he returned, Alexander was seated by her bedside, watching the video over and over like he was analyzing it. Lucas checked his watch, then leaned against the wall.

, he’s saying now. Stepbrother. Lucas. And he’s got a girl with him. They look rough as hell. Showed up at our gate here naked, dirty, looking for shelter. Not doing too good, if I’m honest. We need to get them some medical attention, I think.”I met Fiona’s eyes. The both of us were stunned speechless for a second.“Let me talk to him,” I said.“Of course, yeah. Here you go…”The phone was shuffled from one set of hands into another as my heart picked up pace. I had been so consumed with my own issues these last few days, I hadn’t even begun thinking about what needed to be done next out in the desert. We may have killed the vampires, but we still had work to do to clean up the horrific mess th

I heard groaning, and when I turned to look at who he had shot, it was the last of Tunde Ibrahim's men. Max hurriedly fastened his eyes at the unknown guy. Who just killed the last of Tunde Ibrahim's man. I blew out a heavy puffy of breath, because he guy just saved I and Max. And then he took of his mask and revealed himself as Alex Friedrich. My lips parted in shock at this, and when Max looked at me, he was mirroring my expression. Because Alex of all people, just saved us.

His eyes were fixed on his assassin Alpha and his beta, he knew that it would be his part to become Alpha considering that Knox had no heir or family. “Who?” “The Lycan, his name is Alpha Alaric, and you can check for proof that I wouldn’t do it.” Alessandro said. His eyes were fixed on the assassins that cornered the grounds, and I took a deep breath, knowing that things were going to be exhausting on Aurora if she held onto the barrier for a long while. “We are in a war against the hunters…” “We always have been.” He said, stopping Alessandro. “Only this time we have the Lycan and one of the rogue packs. Lucius.” I said, looking at Ryker who frowned.

“You gave us information that have helped us in keeping our people safer. Weakness in our borders that were able to be fixed, locations of rogue camps so we know where to watch more closely. I'm not sending you to your death. I want to offer you a place in my pack.” “But Alpha Leon, I am a rogue.” He walked over slowly to the seat and sat down.

Alexander simply said as he operated his laptop. “Why did you say so, Alex?”. “Yeah, why? Isn't the real culprit Levi Rodriguez?”. Henry also asked Alexander out of curiosity. After rubbing his palm on his sleepy eyes, Alexander replied to both Jack and Henry by saying, “If you two were the real culprit behind the thug, would you guys in any way want the thug to expose your true identities?”. “Of course not”. Jack and Henry admitted the same time. “That's right, you wouldn't want that, unless the real culprit behind the thug isn't actually Levi Rodriguez, but someone connected to him”. Alexander announced with a firm voice as he was certain of this fact.

"I get it, but you can at least work at home." "I don't want her stumbling along the paper work," Alexander shrugged. "But your right." Alexander hated his confession but he couldn't deny it. He sighed and leant back on his chair. The rest of the night the men stratogised as they came up with more therories and options. In the back of Chris' mind he couldn't help but wonder if Xavier really was dead, even if he had survived it was unlikely he could recover this quickly. Chris wondered who else could be behind this, they weren't short on enemies but all of them seemed unlikely. This was targeted and Chris couldn't understand why. Eventually Chris and Alexander finished and went their seprate

Otherwise, half the company might already be unemployed. Alone again, Alexander found it impossible to focus. He dropped the pen in his hand and bit down on the inside of his lip. He hadn’t even gotten a chance yet, and competitors were already popping up. Tsk. --- A few minutes later, the door opened again. Gerald walked in briskly and placed a folder carefully on the desk. Alexander removed his glasses and set them aside before picking it up. There was only one page. He skimmed through it silently. Lucas Hunter. Medical doctor. Lost his family to a fatal accident. Appeared in Lovett's life five years ago after rescuing her.

Fuck! He was going insane! “We’re coming with you,” Luigi said as he stood up as well, dusting down his bloody clothes…the action didn’t really help anything. He didn’t want to drag anyone else into this mess. Whatever trap that awaited was for him...They’d found his weakness and now they wanted to use it against him. Alexander also knew that no matter what he told these men, they would still follow behind him…whether he was walking them into a trap or not. He loved them.