Vampire Diaries Alexander Novels & Stories

– Alexander said. - Now, he knew why the man was Vlad Tepes ' own grandfather , Count Dracula, called Vlad the Impaler, he was the direct descendant of Caine. – Sasha said. - So you've lived a long time? – Sasha questioned him. - I am very old, but I am very vigorous. - Alexander said, with a smile, taking him in his lap, kissing him. - This is the beginning of a long friendship, dating and making out. – Alexander said, kissing him and pulling his shirt to suck his nipples.

Max’s voice roared across the grounds and even the people that were minding their own business turned to look at us, curious at what was going on “You are a Lycan?” Alexanders quiet voice filled the silence Kayla runs towards him and grabs his hands, dropping to her knees as Alexander shakes his head in disbelief, her cries covering the words she is speaking. “You planned to hurt Charlie?” Alexander’s sorrowed eyes find mine but when he turns his head back to Kayla his eyes are black “I Alexander Royal of the Midnight Moon pack, reject you Kayla Longstone a Lycan as my mate” I watch as Kayla screams, Alexander’s eyes still black as he watches her crumple to the ground, a look of pure disgust

Becca’s eyes grew as wide as saucers as she breathed out, “Dad.” Shier checked Alexander’s appearance, which was a long black coat reaching down to his knees and jeans. He didn’t fail to ascertain that Alexander was a vampire. He was the reason Becca had the smell of a vampire on her which he could sense due to being a scientist. Immediately, he grabbed Becca’s hand and pulled her inside. “Dad, what are you—” Becca was interrupted when Shier pushed her inside her bedroom.

A surge of realization flooded me — Alexander Williams, with his mysterious aura and inscrutable intentions, was a key player in this dangerous game. "Tyler," the leader's voice drew me from my thoughts, "do you know this man?" I nodded slowly, my expression serious. "Yes, I've encountered him before. He's... an interesting character." Jake and I were already dissatisfied that Sophia was so close to Alexander, but when I realised that she gave birth to two children to Alpha Alexander, it makes me even more disturbed. What would Sophia do, and what would happen to her children, if these powerful werewolf hunters found out?

She turned quickly, and in a swift move, had the dagger placed on Alexander's neck. "Who are you?" Vanessa asked. "I'm an Alpha," Alexander responded simply, and Vanessa took the dagger away from his neck. She looked quite apologetic but couldn't find the right words to say. "Well… I… I… " she stammered. "Go to sleep, it's okay, I get you," Alexander replied simply, but she seemed unable to. He then grabbed her hand and pulled her down on him. She fell on his chest and looked up at him in shock.

They married for political reasons, in order to strengthen each other family’s position among the vampire nobles. Yvanna wore a red-wine color velvet dress. Her dark hair was beautifully styled and her slender hand was holding a cup of tea. On the other hand, Alexander was looking at the sunset. The expression on his face was gloomy as always. Henry pulled an empty chair between them and sat there. As soon as he positioned himself, Alexander looked him in the eye and said, “Do you know the most disgusting thing a vampire can do?” His stomach tightened at the question. He knew this time would come, but he didn’t expect his father to find out about it so soon.

Hudson, however, is still out cold on the bed beside him, his leg strapped with thick dressings. I don’t waste time. “So,” I say, crossing my arms, “why is there a dead vampire in your car trunk?” Alexander’s head snaps toward me, his eyes narrowing. For once, he looks stunned. He blinks. “What?” “You heard me,” I answer, stepping closer. “One of my father’s best men. A guard. Staked through the chest like some common criminal. Found in your car. So tell me, Alpha, what game are you playing?”

Alexander says, stating the obvious. “You don’t say,” I deadpan. “Lock his legs in another cell please, Allan,” he requests. “What’s your name?” He asks the vampire. “Crawl back to the shadows you came from. The King will reward me,” the vampire spits. Alexander kneels in front of the vampire and stares into his eyes, “I Benedict Alexander White, command you to tell me your name, before I start hacking off more body parts, inch by inch,” he threatens. “My name is Archer,” the vampire tells him with a defeated look on his face.

he said to me. "Sybil...she was bitten by the lycan king....are you the one who did that?" I asked him. Alex bowed his head and shook his head. "Yes. I was the one who did that. But you have to believe me. That was a mistake. I had no idea that it was her. She was moving suspicious and I did not see her face first. It was after I bit her that I saw her face. I didn't bite her too hard and I ran away because I was too scared to face her after what I had done. But I am really sorry. I did not mean to hurt her at all, please believe me," Alex said to me.

had fangs and a weird scent which if I'm being accurate, are the physical characteristics of a rogue werewolf. Holy fuck... I was attacked by a--- "Tiana?" I glanced up at Alex, realizing that he had been talking to me, "Huh?" "I see that you're still out of it. I was explaining how I was driving home and I saw you on the shoulder of a random guy in the alley." Alex said, and moved closer to sit on the bed, his musky scent hitting my nostrils even harder that I almost closed my eyes in ecstasy.