Primo Alexandria Novels & Stories

On the fifth, I grabbed it. “Hey Priya,” I whispered, pressing the phone to my ear. “Alexandria! Finally! I’ve called you like ten times. What the hell is going on? One minute you’re at the club, the next you vanish. I went looking near that grey door and it was locked tight. Talk to me.” Her voice was frantic, laced with worry and anger. I closed my eyes, pulling my knees up to my chest. “I’m at Matteo Bellini’s penthouse,”

Scarlett: Alexei and I stood out in the garden, watching the full moon rise to its full height in the sky. The night’s air hitting our faces as wind blew my hair, making me smile. It has been a proper while since I was out, freely, in the garden at night. B

“I have to admit, when I heard about you fucking a demon, I expected a smarter woman. You know, someone who can actually deal with the pressure of being in the presence of a dark one like that. You can imagine how surprised I was when I first heard that you were here in the basement.” “How the fuck?” I asked, turning to look at my parents who avoided my eyes. His eyes hardening as he glared at me. His eyes were void of emotion, and he said nothing for a few seconds as he studied my expression. “Don’t worry, I was just as surprised when I found out about you.” He said, looking at Annalise for a few seconds before turning his attention back to me. “Alpha Alvize, Alpha of the Midnight’s Pack at

"A letter, Alpha. From the palace." Alexandro didn’t hesitate. His gloved hands reached for the envelope and immediately recognized the familiar handwriting. His chest tightened. It had been so long since he’d seen her words—handwritten, delicate, and soft, just like her. He dismissed the guard with a nod and moved toward his quarters, shutting the door behind him before tearing open the seal. The scent hit him first—jasmine and pine, her unique fragrance, clinging to the parchment. And then he read: My dearest Alexandro,

Holding my breath I close my eyes trying to focus on anything else. He leans his head down pressing his lips against my neck. A shiver from his kiss runs down my spine “ If it wasn’t going to ruin our plans to end this alphas' life I would take you right now princess.” He whispered in my ear, running his fingers up both my arms. “ Alex” I breathed out “ What princess? Am I making you nervous?” He purred, running his right hand down my stomach to my thigh. “ turn around and look at me” he mumbled, pulling on my left leg to get me to turn around. Slowly turning back around to face I look up at all the lust in his eyes.

Juliet asks in rage. "It's Alexandra to you, I know you aren't stupid," Alexandra says shocking Juliet. "Alexs are you mad? Do I look like your mate? Isn't Chioma your native name? Juliet who was clearly losing her patients says. " Juliet or whatever you call yourself, I'm not going to give you the satisfaction of spoiling my mood." Alexandra, says with a straight look. "What do you think of yourself? you aren't a queen or something. Your rudeness and your useless character won't take you anywhere" Juliet says in rage.

Terrified, Alexia quickly hid her seductive smile. She had failed once again! She couldn't understand why this was happening. Even the gods wouldn't have been able to resist her exquisite seduction. But a mere mortal like Woody could remain calm and composed! He wouldn't be easy to serve at all! Alexia, once the Princess of the Epochal Realm and the sovereign of many lands, had now become a servant girl for a mere mortal! What a sad life! Woody narrowed his eyes and asked, "Aren't those from the tribe of the Celestial Fox supposed to carry the surname Blair? Why is yours Popp?"

“Why that of all the sculptures and other arts in the library?” She shrugged her shoulder. “I don’t know. I’m just drawn into it. It’s like when you enter a room and suddenly hear a faint sound of piano, the melody reaching out to you, as if summoning you closer.” A genuine smile crossed his lips. “The Prime is one of the ancient creatures in the world. They originated from this very land.” Chessa glanced at him. “You seemed to know about them. You also said they’re a fruit of sins and wars, right? Did you know who’s the artist that made them? I mean, they’re myth, aren’t they?”

" I am not late, see I have not even changed into clothes." Alexa quickly turned back , wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders and gave him a thirsty look like she was carving badly for him. Her pupils were shining brightly in blue flames which was showing her rank as Zeta in her Arctic WereWolf pack. She was Alexa, the most beautiful and powerful General of Eastern Europe territory which was ruled by her dad, Alpha king.

Adrexa's voice questioned. "Jessa," I finish. "Jessa," Adrexa says calmly. "You're now a servant in Prince Braxius's household. The prince is the youngest son of King Priam and Queen Hecuba. You are in the golden city of Troy. Understand?" she asks firmly. I nod my head yes. Knowing my history, because I am a history minor, the ancient people were highly superstitious. I have to stay calm. I don't need to be accused of being a witch either.