Romanov. Who would've thought that name would still be around, and in Russia no doubt. Alexandria Romanov is indeed from the line of Royalty and isn't afraid to flaunt it with expensive clothing, jewelry, and her favorite; shoes. However, she works...
Alexandria grunted in annoyance as the men continued waiting on her hand and foot. Normally she'd live for it, having sexy bikers do her bidding, but damn it she wanted to help! Seeing no one around, she quickly slid out of her chair and crept towards the rebuilding of Nik's clubhouse. At first, the men said she should stay home, but she continued to sneak out of her house to drive to the clubhouse.
They all panicked when they couldn't find her in her room.
"Aye! Where'd the sneaky bitch go now!?" Alexandria grinned as the sound of stomping boots ran towards where she was supposed to be resting.
"NIKOLAY! SHE'S GONE AGAIN!"
"Damn it, woman!" She let out a squeak and slowly turned to pout at her man.
"I want to heLP!" Alexandria squealed when she was suddenly lifted onto his shoulder.
"You're helping by supervising, Kitten." She rolled her eyes and tapped her nails against his back as he walked her back to her stupid seat.
"Even your father agrees you need to rest until you have your full strength. For fucks sake, Alex, you died!"
"But I'm alive now!" Was her only argument point. It didn't work. Nik gave her a pointed look to which she sulked and pouted in her stupid chair in the stupid parking lot in front of the stupid clubhouse. Nik gave a nod of satisfaction and went back to barking orders at his men.
"It is quite amusing to watch you sulk, Ms. Romanov." Alexandria rolled her eyes when Michael appeared next to her. He had made several trips to Earth to check on her since she came back, mostly because he was genuinely worried. Angels, who knew they'd worry over the daughter of Satan.
"I want to help. Why is that a crime?"
Michael smiled and sat down next to her after making a chair appear.
"We both know you don't have your full strength yet, not to mention all your powers." Alexandria sighed. She had teleportation back, but her healing and immortality hadn't returned. It scared everyone. She could snap her neck by tripping and she'd die from it. Hence, why everyone was on high alert. Especially with construction happening.
"I just feel useless sitting here while they do all the work."
Michael gazed at her and smiled again. How could Gabriel think she was heartless?
"I am going to tell you a secret. You're going to help with the decorating. The men wanted to surprise you." And with those simple words her eyes lit up and she was done sulking. From then on she stayed in her seat and accepted the men's help when she needed something.
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Alexandria was gazing across the room as her man worked on getting information out of a rat they found by accident. It was quite amusing since the rat just happened to be the one that helped with her kidnapping. The Night Wolves didn't know that piece of information however, and she was going to keep it to herself. No need to anger Nikolay even more. Besides, the rat was going to die just for being a rat.
"Just tell us what we want to know and you'll be able to leave," Nic retorted, but we all knew the bloody man wasn't going to leave the room alive. Except the rat, that is.
"It's the Irish. They're angry about the guns and wanted to find a weak spot to take you down," the male choked out, blood slowly dripping down his chin. Nikolay sighed and stood up, rubbing at the slight scruff on his jaw.
"Mikel, call a conference with the Irish. Don't hint that we know their motives and tell them we have a lead on the guns." Mik grinned and left to call while Nik picked out a weapon to end the rat's life.
"W-wait! You said you'd let me go!" The man started to bawl, snot and tears mixing with the blood that covered his face.
"Oh, please. Even I knew they weren't going to let you go." All men turned their heads to look at the redhead who managed to sneak inside the small shed.
"Damn it woman, can't you listen just this once?" Nik scowled as his vixen of a woman walked towards him.
"I just wanted to watch," she purred in his ear once his arm automatically wrapped around her petite waist. "I haven't had any fun since I came back." Alexandria pouted up at her man, making his cold eyes instantly start to soften. He had been putting her in the back when things started getting messy.
The woman had her immortality back, but not her healing and Nik wasn't about to let her get hurt and watch her slowly heal like a human.
"Would you like to do the honors then?" Her blue eyes about sparkled as the excitement at once again killing someone.
"Can I, please?" The men groaned and moved several feet away, knowing just how the boss lady would kill the man. Nik handed over her favorite knife to which the woman gleamed. Alexandria pulled away from Nikolay and began playing with the knife as she walked to the rat.
"Wh-what is she gonna do!? Nikolay!"
The redhead slowly walked to stand behind the male and leaned her elbows on his shoulders to show him her knife.
"Promise this will hurt quite a bit," she purred again, this time out of the cries coming from the man. Her blue eyes found Nikolay's who was grinning at her.
Alexandria stood to her full height and placed the blade to the blubbering man's neck. She let out scream out a few words before she was oh so slowly sawing at his neck. Blood sprayed and the man began to scream in pain. It was music to her ears. When the screams stopped and the man had died from the blood loss, Alexandria swiftly cut through the last of muscles and nerves, making the head fall onto the dead man's lap and roll to Nikolay. It stopped a couple feet away and Alexandria gave her signature smirk before opening her eyes.
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