Md Bj Alex Novels & Stories

“Am I forgiven?” “No,” he grimaces. “What about now?” I bring my hand lower to the soft spot by his rib and give him a little tickle. He pushes my hand away, fighting the urge to laugh. “I’ll think about it after I have the ice cream. What flavor did you get?” Derek says, playfully swinging his arms about. “Your favorite; Banana.” Derek gets all giddy after hearing that and starts to walk even faster. I’m exhausted but I try to keep up with his quick steps. I need the comfort of a soft bed.

David Martinez is running late, which gives me time to sit in the waiting room, and plan exactly how I'm going to rebuild my client base without Morrison Industries. Alex is being surprisingly patient, quietly building a tower out of blocks that somehow manages to be perfectly symmetrical. Sometimes I forget how much like Erin he is until moments like this—that weird perfectionist thing they both do. "Alex Blake?" A voice calls, and I look up to see Dr. Martinez approaching with a smile that makes me do a double-take. Because damn. When did Alex's pediatrician get so... attractive?

with that she ends the call and her full attention is now on me accompanied with a bright smile as she greets me with what is supposed to be a soothing voice "Alexa! " I have to admit, she's beautiful. Her perfectly curled strawberry blonde hair stopping mid back around her smallish frame, expensive looking designer dress and pumps giving her the classy business like look but the intense depths of blue of her eyes scream 'innocent devil ' "Its good to see you " well, i can't say the same for you. "I'm Brittany, we've met before on rather bad terms i suppose " you can say that again. I remember coming home that night to a very disturbing scene in the living room between her and a certain some

they bowed. “Hey Xander my boy, welcome back son I couldn't come welcome you yesterday as it was already late come have breakfast” the chief maid smiled, she's the only person closest to Alex in the house. “No ma'am Pamela am running late I would get something to eat at the office”he replied. Alex left the house and the driver greets him and open the door to his car, they drove out and headed to his company AJ STYLES. —-------- Debbie we are running late for my interview, come down already” Zara grumbles. “Am here now quit yelling” Debbie said.

Alpha Ethan smiled as his voice brought me out of my thoughts. I couldn't help but nod rather hurriedly as it would be perfect. I wasn't in the right state of mind to say anything, I would be pushing my luck too far if I asked, even though he was the one who asked me what I would like to do. "How about letting you manage the business of the pack?" Alpha Ethan smiled as he looked at me. "That would be okay." I couldn't help but agree more. Before Alpha Kyle attacked our pack back then, I was the one who was managing the pack's business and I was rather good at it.

Her voice is the most beautiful sound I have ever heard it takes my breath away for a moment but then I manage to respond. “Good, I’m glad you okay.” I need to remember my manners with this one, she is such a beauty, and I am having a hard time keeping my mind straight, she flusters me and that has never happened before, I have never had a problem with my words, but this one…. she makes me forget everything. I reach my hand out to shake hers and I introduce myself. “I am Alpha Jaxson Thomas of the Red Crest Pack.” She puts her hand in mine and says, “I am Alexandria Wilson, of the Blue Moon Pack.”

Serena called, trying not to laugh as Judith darted just out of reach. From the shaded porch of the beach house, Alexandro leaned against a column, his arms crossed over his chest and a grin tugging at the corner of his lips. His dark eyes were locked on the two people who meant the world to him. His wife and his daughter. Nothing else compared. “She looks wonderful,” he murmured to himself, but the words were for Serena. As always, she heard him even across the distance. She turned her head, her chestnut hair catching the sunlight, and smiled at him.

I replied to Jordan and ruffled his hair again before I said goodbye to him. "Alpha Michael, "Jordan called me again and I glance at him with a raised brow. "Hmm?" "I'm not eating vegetables," Jordan said smirking and then he quickly ran back to his room. I just shook my head smiling softly as I walk towards the penthouse. As I was walking near the penthouse, I can't help but frown when I saw Maddox–my beta or second-in-command, pacing back and forth at the door. Maddox is in charge of the pack whenever I'm in a council meeting or I have some errands to do to the neighboring packs. I don't know what's going on with Maddox right now but it feels like something is troubling him looking at his

Some men loved to do that because they were a bunch of sick rapists. Hazel tried to look away thinking I was not going to approach her but if she thought that, she had another thing coming. “Alonzo,” I greeted. The man looked at me and smiled. His yellow teeth looked disgusting. I almost wanted to knock them out. Why would a rich man like him not invest in veneers? Maybe he enjoyed turning people off. “Markos—” “How much for your date?” I asked. Hazel’s eyes widened and she shook her head.

"Clancy's grandson bought that mansion over on Bakersridge." "What nonsense are you saying? The man's a biker; for heaven's sake, where would he get that kind of money?" Natalie took a sip of the water the waitress had placed in front of her as she savored the look on Jen's face. Oh, this was going to be good.