Novel & Cerita New Alex Cross Book

and "the last girl who crossed us." As soon as the sun began to rise, I got dressed and made my way to the library. I needed to do some research on Alex and his associates, and I knew that the library would be the best place to start. I spent hours poring over books and articles, trying to piece together any information I could find. But everything was vague and unhelpful, and I soon found myself feeling frustrated and hopeless.

Though the editing process extended the timeline more than I had anticipated, I am absolutely delighted to say that the book is now complete, and I am eager to share it with all of you! As we close this chapter, I’m thrilled to look ahead and announce that Alex’s story is on the horizon! This new installment will serve as the second part of the Alpha series, and I can’t wait to take you along with me on this new adventure. I genuinely hope you’ll join me as we dive deeper into the world I’ve created, exploring new themes and characters, and discovering the twists and turns that await us until the series reaches its conclusion. I invite you to follow me on social media—I’m excited to interact

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Maddox. His name echoed in her thoughts like a drumbeat. It had been days since the failed attack. Days since he vanished into the shadows, like a ghost that refused to be caught. There had been hope—a spark that the police and private investigators would bring news. That he’d slip up. That someone would spot him. But every day ended the same. With silence. When Clara stepped into Alex’s room, she found him half-sitting up, a book in his lap—one of the crime thrillers she’d picked up from the hospital gift shop. His eyes lit up when he saw her.

A glossy 8x10 headshot of a man stared back at me, all sharp cheekbones, icy blue eyes, and a smirk that probably made stockbrokers wet their pants. “Let me guess,” I deadpanned. “Another billionaire with a God complex? What's his crime, killing puppies? Or does he enjoy watching peasants like me suffer.” “It's not funny.” Frank rolled his eyes. “He is Lucian Cross. The CEO of Cross Media Entertainment who just bought out three rival networks. Rumor has it he's got skeletons in his closet big enough to sell papers for months.” He leaned in, his coffee breath making my eyes water. “Get me something explosive, or start cleaning out your desk.”

A sign the discussion was over and also that he wasn't joking when he said I was getting married to Alpha Axton. He bent to my level when he reached where I sat shedding tears which I knew better than anyone was useless. He held me on both sides of my arms. “You had better not think of doing anything funny. Sacrifice yourself for the sake of your sister, Alpha Axton is a dangerous and crazy man who kills anyone and anything that gets in his way, but…” He let go of my arm and held my chin forcing my head up to look at him. “He would never hurt his woman.”

A piece of paper fell from between the flowers, floating down to land on her desk. Shayla picked it up with trembling hands. Three words in Grayson's bold handwriting. “I'm sorry, Ayla.” She stared at those words, at the flowers, at the man still kneeling in his office watching her through the glass. Her feet moved before her brain caught up. She crossed her office in quick strides and threw open his door, barging in without knocking, without hesitation. "Mr. Cross, what are you doing?"

I removed my hands from my face and found him staring at me. “I get an idea of ​​who it could be,” he murmured tightening his lips “But you’re a woman with a very substantial inheritance, little one, you don't go wasting money or acting like every daughter of a spoiled millionaire, you have a low profile and that tends to draw the attention of many...” "But they want me dead, Alex,” I said, sitting cross-legged next to him, "How would they collect a ransom when I'm dead? It has no sense...”

I lay my head on Xavier chest , while he slowly ran his fingers through my hair – this moment felt so peaceful and so right , yet the events that had to occur to get to this perfect moment left a guilty feeling in my chest. “Where do we go from here?” I break the silence. Every one stays silent , only the crackle of the fire is audioable. “I think we should keep travelling North ; Alexander conquers most of the South so I am pretty sure we can find some refuge up North” Andrew says , making us all agree that is a good idea. “Britney , did you not say you have some relatives up North?” I ask her recalling the conversation we had a few times before. She nods and smiles.

He headlines every other tabloid. "No I didn't tell him. We agreed not to. He found that wretched book, Odyssey something. Your initials were in the front page. He isn't dropping the subject. He wants to know who A.C is." Alexander faced away into the dark part of the abandoned building. He belongs in the shadows so much that he craves not to be seen. I have never met a bigger introvert! No one even knows he exists anymore! How is he a billionaire and a ghost at the same time? He must have a non existent social life. When he looked at me, he smiled a little. "I had a feeling this day would come. What do we do now my love?"