Total Drama World Tour Alejandro Novels & Stories

Damien growled in frustration, slapping his palm down on the table so hard that Seyric moved back. “Not again, not this time, shit! I am so fucking tired of dealing with Alejandro trading his own people for money and material gain. When will this madness stop? What happens when he has no one to sell off anymore?” Damien combed his fingers through his hair, unable to understand what kind of a man Alejandro was. Who gave away his own people to their tormentors to satisfy his greed? How many families had he torn apart because of his dream to be the wealthiest Alpha?

Alejandro ignored the greeting. He wasn't even aware that someone was standing next to him. The only thing that mattered to him was fixing things with Romeo. His conscience won't stop hurting him. “Having a bad time already?” Doctor Escobar tapped him on the shoulder to rejuvenate his lost mind. It was at that moment that Aljeandro knew Doctor Escobar was standing next to him. “Oh, my goodness. You startled me. How long have you been standing there watching me?” “Long enough to know when someone's heart is troubled,” Doctor Escobar briefly responded.

I would go through a lot of inhumane torture every day and it would be worse anytime he was annoyed. Tonight, there was supposed to be a festival in the pack, while serving the crowd, I came across the Alpha of the pack and unexpectedly I felt an uncanny connection with him. Before I could scramble away afraid he might notice, I was stopped by his rejection. He had also noticed. I had thought that at least, he was going to accept me, but then it turned out that I was living in a fantasy world. Thinking about all this, the tears in my eye became intense as it flowed down like a river. Never was I going to be able to heal in this lifetime.

Are they going to take the whole day talking about this? I pulled Daniel down to find an ice cream stand. He needs to chill and so do I. I'm starting to feel terrified that there will be a world war three here! Alejandro isn't pleased with Dwight yet. The tarnish of the past was a big hindrance to Dwight getting Alejandro's good side, but I can see how persistent Dwight is, to get on his damn fucking side. Alejandro is one of the damn fucking human beings, who is not easy to please when it comes to his sister. Who would not? She's a fucking beautiful, kind - hearted and smart woman!

If Leo ends up getting Talia again, then he would never forgive himself. _________ Alejandro took the last content in the glass, and rose to his feet after checking his wrist watch. He made sure to drop some dollar bill on table before walking away ignoring the naughty stares of ladies in the bar. He had something more important to do, and he had been waiting for the right time.

Trumpets blow in rhythm, adding to the rusty bar feel. Alejandro dances a bit as he fills another glass, dropping the bottle and then chugging the wine. Before dropping the glass too, he places his hands in his pockets and belches. "Now we can do this the easy way or the hard way," he says now. "You walk away and act like this conversation never happened. Or you dance with me and I tell you some things no one around you has ever had the balls to," he says, with his eyes now suddenly bubbly. And his body now moving fluid. Almost leaving his own control.

Don't blame me; he is just too perfect. “Ahem,” he knocked me out of my dirty thoughts. “Miss Novel Hart, right?” he asked with a smile plastered to his face. Now I am sure I'm wet, because his smile just sent me to heaven and back. “Yes, from Barcelona International University,” I tried to compose myself. “Okay, I am Alexei Volkov,” he said. Even his name is enough to make me cum. “Novel Hart, compose yourself,” I said to myself. “Would you be the one taking the interview, or should I come another time?” I asked.

PRISON CHAPEL ~NEW YORK PENITENTIARY Damien stiffened. Amelia’s eyes narrowed. Alejandro took a slow breath, like the words were cutting him on the way out. “I have a fiancée,” he said. “Gabriella Guerra. I’ve known her since she was sixteen. I love her. She’s the one I wanted to marry.” Amelia threw her hands up. “Then why aren’t you marrying her?!” Alejandro looked away, pain flickering in his eyes. “Because my older brother Miguel your late husband died,” he said quietly. “And now I’m forced to honor some stupid old tradition… and marry you instead.”

Alessandro prolonged, tucking his sleeves up to show his tattooed forearms. "I won't get distracted, I promise, Alessandro, pretty please," He teased, and I giggled, but Alessandro didn't want to look so amused. "Fine, but I'm not responsible if she dies," He scoffed out. "Thank you, Alessandro, I won't let you down" He winked at an aggravated Alessandro and nodded in respect to me before hurrying out the door and shutting it behind him. "You should be happy for your brother. He seems excited about this girl," I say, pleading with him.

Creed interrupted him “ Yeah, I actually spoke to grams and she helped me a lot. I can’t let what I did haunt me forever only because I won’t live forever. So we are going to move on from this and be okay..not just for ourselves but for our pack.” Taking in a deep breath and letting it out slowly I walk over to the dresser grabbing some clothes. Dropping my towel I start getting dressed. “ Charlotte!!” Alex yelled pushing Creed off the bed and onto the floor on the opposite side of the bed from the dresser.