Primo Alexandria Novels & Stories

Alex frowned again and asked, “Why were you guys at the tomb of an ancient state master? Was there anything valuable in there? Your body is strange, because your Yin energy is like a wild beast. What did you experience there? If you tell me in detail, then I will know how to save you properly.” Susah shook her head. “It’s not that there was something valuable in there. Your brother wanted to find something, but I didn’t know what exactly. Perhaps it was…a prophecy book.” Alex was shocked. “A prophecy book? Was it Nostradamus’ tomb?” “No, it was his uncle’s, Caesar’s.” “Where is the tomb?” “It’s in Michigan… Oh, right, it seems that the Sky Tower will be built there.” “...” Alex was speechles

He said, but I didn't say anything, nor did I move. "Pl... pl.. please help me. I don't know wha.. what.. I haven't done this before, your highness." I stammered, pleading for mercy as my confidence suddenly disappeared again. This was Alpha Alexandros, who doesn't care about what you want. He just does as he pleases. I just couldn't allow this man to do anything to me.

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."

His hand slid down, cupping the heavy belly, then lower, stroking Alex’s leaking cock through the fabric. “You’ve been so good,” Prime whispered, lips brushing Alex’s ear. “Carrying our legacy. Letting me rule. Letting him kneel. But I know you need more. The mutation demands it. The child demands it.” He pushed Alex against the table, bending him over the polished wood. Alex’s swollen belly pressed against the surface as Prime yanked his trousers down. No prep. No warning. Prime thrust in deep—thick, ridged, claiming with brutal precision. Alex cried out, pushing back despite himself, the child kicking in rhythm with every savage stroke.

the sound that came out was so cold and Athena unconsciously took a step back. “You … who are you? Why did you enter my room without asking?” Alex raised an eyebrow in annoyance. “Why should I ask you to excuse me? This is my mansion.” Athena was stunned, so here he is, Alex Sembada, the sole heir to the famous Sembada family business empire. Athena often heard his name mentioned in the news or in the tabloids. Alex Sembada, the crown prince of the Sembada business empire, has a bad personality and often quarrels with journalists. Athena had never been interested in the news before, she was too busy studying in the mornings and odd jobs at night, but one thing's for sure. The real Alex Semba

Her gaze held both intellect and scrutiny. “Princess Alessia,” Priam said, his voice echoing through the hall. “Come forward.” His tone was not warm, not encouraging just commanding. Alessia stepped onto the marked circle in the center of the hall. Her heart pounded, but she kept her chin lifted—just as Seraphine taught her. Varian Hale, the High Chancellor, stood to Priam’s right. At fifty-two, the silver streaks in his dark hair made him look dignified rather than old. His eyes were sharp and assessing, like someone who saw the world through equations.

Alexander was about to decline when Alexandria spoke again, "I'll give you a free ticket to the underground aquarium and you can take Jingfei on a date there." Alexander raised a brow, "Did you really think I could not afford the ticket that you are using as a decoy for me to follow what you ordered me to do." "Of course, I am confident enough to say that you cannot buy this ticket since it's a limited edition. The ticket does not only have free pass on it but you can also use it to book a room at the most expensive hotel."

Then she spoke the word like a curse: “A Primarch.” Alexander froze. Lena felt sick. “What… what does that mean?” she whispered. Sable folded her arms. “The Primarch is the highest form of purge evolution—neither human nor weapon. A being of raw, unfiltered purge essence. They were myths. Warnings. No one thought a Primarch could manifest again.” Alexander’s jaw tightened. “And you wanted THIS?” Sable shook her head. “No. I wanted control.” Her eyes flicked to Elias.