Mary Alex G Ukulele Novels & Stories

Alexandra says. She notices Gerald face morph into a small smile. "Alexs. Chris asked me to call you." A third party, interrupt them. Putting a stop to there conversation. Alexandra quickly turns back, only to see a suspicious look on Karis face. Typical of Karis. "We will see before I leave," Gerald says with a calm smile. ________________________🖊 Alexandra is currently in front of the main building listening to WAP by Cardi B ft Megan Thee Stallion. Since the music was released, she couldn't stop herself from listening to it.

“All those late nights and practice… you earned this.” “I know,” she grins, flipping her hair. “I’m amazing.” Chuckling, I shake my head at her antics. Alex finally joins us, shutting his car door with a casual ease at the same time Tyler does. “Well,” he says, stretching his arms above his head, “looks like I need to start impressing Berklee scouts.” Maya snorts. “That’s not how it works.” “Why not?” he shrugs. “I could bring moral support and emotional stability.”

" Mary Therese came rushing through the center of the room as she noticed the commotion. Her wide, questioning eyes shifted between Scarlett and me. Giving the birthday celebrant an assuring smile, Scarlett continued, "Mrs. Alexander had prepared an entertainment for us tonight. She will play the piano." "Don't be shy, Mrs. Alexander." Without warning, Scarlette grabbed my arm then ushered me to where the piano stood. Leaning closer, she whispered to my ears when I sat down, "You have no talent, Alexandria. You have beauty but no talent. What a shame." To everyone it appeared as though she was whispering her support but what she's really doing was insulting me. "After this, you'll never be a

"You need to get up, it's past nine already," "I don't care," she groaned. "Today is your first audition, and it starts by ten," Max continued shaking her arm but seeing she wasn't getting up he hopped down the bed swiftly making his way towards the window. He tried pushing the curtains open but since he couldn't he ran down to a cupboard opposite her bed as he took up Alexia's guitar which leaned on the left side of the cupboard. Alexia exhaled when she noticed the place get calm and after a while she heard the sound of her strings playing one of her favourite songs and immediately her eyes fluttered open.

Michael "Holy fucking shit! That was so fucking good, mate!" I couldn’t help but cuss sharply and my hands were gripping the edge of the table while my eyes were half-closed. My mind is still trying to process how fucking pleasurable what my mate is doing to me right now. Freya is sucking my dick while her hand is massaging my balls and it's so fucking delicious.

I say. Moving closer I continue holding her hand, “My name is Alpha Kate Adams, Alpha to the Golden Moon Pack,” she says proudly. I recognize who she is immediately. She is the one of few female Alphas and the toughest female Alpha our generation has ever seen. I am excited to have a mate who will bring excitement to my life. I smile at her pulling her closer to me, “Well Alpha Kate, we should have a dance, don’t you think?” I say pulling her to the dance floor as tingles move between us.

I am not going to let a stupid little crush destroy everything I work for by being a distraction. I am so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t hear the voices on the other side of the door. I just open it and was met with a heart-sinking sight. Boobs-for-brains is naked, kneeling in front of Alpha Max, hands on his belt. Alpha Max Is sitting in his chair, he looks like he hasn’t slept but he still looks drop-dead gorgeous. His eyes meet mine and his heavy stare makes me want to melt. I have to stop, what will it take to get over this stupid crush?

Alexa says, shoving the information at me in a flurry of frantic words I hardly understood. "Right...The Alpha." Alexa grabs my shoulders, shaking me slightly. I look her in the eye, and I see a girl completely serious about this entire thing. She would do a much better job seducing Malik than me, and she knows it too. All her plans resting on my shoulders are a waste of time. "You have to try, Ari. Promise you will try," Alexa begs. "I hate when you call me that," I mutter. It was Alexa's time to roll her eyes. "You can't be shy, okay? Don't go all book nerd on him please."

Her senses sharpened, every instinct telling her to run, to shift, to fight—but her body remained still, locked between terror and fascination. “What do you want with me?” she demanded. Maeron stepped inside, his presence filling the space like a shadow stretching across the room. The door closed behind him without him even touching it. “You were taken for a reason,” he said. “And now that you’re here, your true purpose can begin.” “My purpose?” she echoed, scoffing. “My purpose is to be with my mate. My husband. Do you have any idea who you’re dealing with?” “I know exactly who Alexandro is,” Maeron said. “And I know what he plans to make of you. A Luna. A weapon. A queen.” He walked to the

"And besides… music is best made when you’re on your keyboard. Feel it in your fingers." "Sir, I don’t know how to use it very well," Emma admitted, shrinking. "Mainly because I don’t have one to practice on." "Sound Wave has a rehearsal room," Alex said, already glancing toward the path. "Open every weekend. You can go practice there. If you pass tomorrow’s stage." His eyes dropped to the floor. His lip curled. Crumbs of biscuits. Candy wrappers. The irritation was instant and visible. Emma followed his gaze, confused. She scanned the ground. Nothing she’d said warranted that look. She opened her mouth to ask, then swallowed the question.