One Night Surprise Novel Alexander Novels & Stories

And Alexander, for all his lies, was my best shot. As we stepped into the night, his car waiting, a shadow moved across the street: a figure, too quick to see. My skin prickled. Victor? Frankie? Or just my paranoia? I slid into the car, Alexander’s hand brushing mine as he shut the door. Warmth sparked, uninvited, but I pushed it down. This wasn’t about feelings. It was about survival. And I’d be damned if I let either of these men play me again. Chapter 7

I was just starting to enjoy myself. "Yeah," Alex said, his eyes glittering with excitement. "I have one more surprise for you." "One more surprise?" I asked in disbelief. "There is no way you could top this off." Alex held my gaze with a teasing smile. What was he up to? Should I be nervous? "We'll see," he said, bending down and picking my lips. That gesture caught me off guard, and Willow howled inside my head—she liked this boldness of Alex, catching me off guard.

Putting on my swim suit I made my way to the lounge. Alexander was using his phone while sitting on the couch, clearly unaware of my presence. So me being me, decided to surprise him. I went from the back of the couch to scare him but what I saw deeply shocked me. Alexander was constantly staring at a picture of a girl on his phone. "Who is this?" I whispered in his ear, a mischievous smirk making its way on my lips. Clealy unaware of me, he jumped and I took the golden opportunity to snatch his phone from him.

Each time harder to shake off. Her phone buzzed on the nightstand. Alexander's text: *Awake?* How did he always know? Camille typed back: *Bad dream again.* Three dots appeared immediately. *Coming over. Kitchen. Hot chocolate.* A small smile touched her lips despite the lingering dread from the nightmare. Alexander had developed an almost supernatural sense for when she couldn't sleep. Since their visit to his childhood home, since that first real kiss their connection had deepened into something that sometimes frightened her with its intensity.

Rain swallowed the bike that lingered in her throat and threatened to spill as she turned her head and attention away from the corpse that was laying on the floor. Alexander stood there, his face mask of calm. He was used to this, the blood, the gore...This was his world. Why did it surprise her anything time she saw this part of him? Why did she keep forgetting just who he was and what his title meant. Don. Don’t forget next time Rain! Now, don’t act like a fucking scaredy cat! She willed her legs to move to where Alexander stood. His eyes followed her every movement like a fucking hawk.

“No need… I was with him. It happened with my consent. No need to call the police.” Alex turned toward her, thinking he had heard wrong. Rainee? Something like this? A one-night stand? No… right? But the truth was in front of his eyes. He was beyond furious. After yesterday’s events, he thought she was his, and he had been planning to surprise her, but instead, he was the one who got surprised.

He called out. "Here," she raised up her hand. Fuck! I was next, this shit was terrible. How and why the fuck was he a teacher at Renville University?! Shit! I was beginning to panick. How do I tell Lee I had fucked the new professor of neuroscience and had been fantasizing about him for a whole week! My- "Alexis Peterson?" He called out but I was too stunned to reply. He didn't raise his head up but his frown deepened again.

BLACKWOOD MANSION — MASTER BEDROOM Vivian turned at the sound of the door opening, her silk robe slipping slightly off her shoulder. “Oh my, what a lovely surprise,” Alexander said, his brows rising. “Why are you in lingerie at this hour?” Vivian smirked and walked closer, her perfume filling the room. “What kind of question is that, Alex? Am I not your wife to be?” She ran a finger down his chest. “I’m supposed to surprise you like this. So stop with the questions and let’s have some fun.”

"I think with a woman like her, you could win her over with a bit of money. Just a few dates and you could sleep with her." "Alexis, who do you think you are? Needing to spend money? She'd come over with just a wave. Those kind are always the wildest in bed." A bodyguard stood in the shadows, watching Colin. Colin remained composed, but at the last comment, he subtly raised his arm. Just as Alexis was about to respond, a group suddenly appeared, pressing his head and pulling his arms to bring him down forcefully. Alexis lifted his head, about to inquire who they were, when the lead bodyguard delivered a swift kick to his knee, dragging him like a dead dog into the nearby restroom.

Alexander reassured her, “No, he won’t. I will eliminate our scent, and we shouldn’t lose hope just yet. We haven’t explored the entire library.” Exhausted, Max sat down in a chair she had stumbled upon and glanced around the room. As her gaze shifted towards the library, she noticed something peculiar. A book of a different color stood out among the others, positioned in an unconventional manner. Excitement washed over her, and she quickly rose from her seat, making her way towards the book. Taking it down from the shelf and opening the hardcover, her eyes widened with glee. “Alexander, come over here. I think I’ve found something!” Alexander eagerly grabbed the book from her and exclaimed,