Primo Alexandria Novels & Stories

I wanted someone who I would never get bored of the way I never got bored of staring at a screen while coding and programming something. The doors of the elevator parted and I groaned internally. Leaning against the wall with a foot propped up was Tory—Miranda's sister. Miranda stood opposite her sister with her arms crossed and a heeled foot tapping the carpeted floor. Quinn rocked on the balls of her feet as she spoke to her friend, Priyanka, rather animatedly. "What are all of you doing here?" I asked when I was near enough to not scream the question. As if just noticing Odette and I, four pairs of eyes landed on me and then dropped to Odette in the wheelchair.

“Who the hell does that?” My voice was low but venomous. “Other women would kill for a chance with me. They throw themselves at my feet like I’m some kind of god.” And why wouldn’t they? I’m Damien Alexandros. The first and only son of The Alexandros—Italy’s richest family, owners of one of the most powerful hotel empires in the world. When I walk into a room, people stand straighter, or bow. Hell, I’ve seen jaws drop. Was it my looks?

AURELIA….. “He's the son of Alpha Dax. He's a bastard. There is no surprise that his son is a rapist. Because he was famous in his time for forcing on young girls. He's still the same. If you go to the Alpha King to seek justice he will never help you. Because Alpha Dax is powerful and he works with Rafael Romano. Alpha King won't mess with him. It's not the first time his son did something like that. He had many cases on his name. But no one takes action.” Beta Jacob informed me.

I added. Juliet’s brows creased as she considered my question. “Well, she’s the only one foolish enough to come back.” “Meaning?” I asked. “It’s not news about Primus Alexander’s harem of women.” She pointed out bluntly. Her words stung, though I wasn’t sure why. I’d heard stories about his conquests, but hearing it from Juliet made it feel more real. More personal, somehow. “But once he’s done with them, he sends them away or gifts them away.” She explained with a casual shrug.

Chapter Eighteen: Portraits in firelight Weeks of travel through fog draped forests and candlelit inns brought Isabelle and Alexander to Prague’s ancient streets. There, behind wrought-iron gates, they found the Ember Vault: a hidden alcove beneath the Charles Bridge’s eastern arch, accessed by the silver key.

Maria's eyes widened in recognition, “I knew it was you” “Green witch, still alive? How... Quaint” Jasper bristled. “Who is that?“ Caspian finally moved, stepping half a pace in front of me. “Alexandria” he said flatly, “You shouldn't be here” “And yet...“ she replied lightly, eyes moving towards my path, “Here I am” Her stare locked onto mine and something inside me tightened... “So... You're the girl huh? Hale” Alexandria whispered, “The blood everyone is talking about, you've returned”

that made Sophia, a woman used to bullying everyone in her path, feel suddenly small and exposed. "However," Helena continued, her tone shifting just a fraction toward authority, "Alexander’s needs come before all else. He requires stability. He requires a wife who is above reproach. Priscilla has been groomed for this alliance since she was a child. She is the light my son needs in his... secluded world."

I woke up to an empty bed once again. Alessandro Is knows where in sight; I understand he's a busy man, but it wouldn't hurt to maybe have some morning sex once in a while. I stretched out my limbs and crawled out of bed, my eyes barely adjusting to the morning sun. I slipped on my red silk robe, hoping to meet Alessandro downstairs. "Good morning, princess," He spoke in his groggy morning voice, and fuck, it was hot.

he said as he walked out ********* At the same time back at the place Alexa had asked her newly appointed personal assistant,Chloe to take her to a tour round the palace. Alexa had seen many places she didn't know would exist in the palace and she now seemed to understand the palace a little more. Then she came across this beautiful Garden. "Wow" "This is evergreen " "It is beautiful. Can we go for a stroll?" "Yes, Your highness" As she took a stroll looking at the beautful flower both the ones she can recognized and couldn't. "Your highness,your highness his majesty, prince Derick is looking for you , he asked that you see him immediately" A man said barely barely holding on to his breath

She was still scared but it didn't affect me so much now I was in front of him. "What is your name?" He asked me looking into my eyes as if he was taking away all my pain and fear. "Alexandria." "Mine is Aden." His name suited him I could already imagine him being called 'Alpha Aden of Midnight Warrior pack'. "Why did you cry my little wolf?" "She is scared of you," I replied in a short sentence too scared to say too much. "Your wolf?" He asked surprised when I nodded, he then turned to my Alpha, "I need to talk to you."