Roswell Fanatics

Author's Note: This is short, and sap at my best, so be warned... :wink: Part 27 “Well I don’t know about the rest of you, but I’m tired,” Michael announced a few minutes after Alex and Isabel had left to talk. One glance around the room confirmed that everyone was pretty tired, though, and rightful...

Author's Note: Thanks to everybody who voted for me in the awards. I still can't believe I got runner-up for Isabel, so thanks :D Anyhow... without further ado... Part 26 Ava raised her hand to knock on the door in front of her, but she stopped just before her hand made contact. The door looked the ...

Author's Note: Glad you're enjoying it. I'm glad you're all liking Alex so much, he's probably my favorite character to write... Anyhow, here you go, enjoy... Part 25 Kyle was tapping his pencil in a constant, if not steady rhythm. His right leg was moving just as quickly as the pencil, and he glanc...

Author's Note: Kath , I now understand why you complained about the Jaxon/young Jaxon scenes in Legacy... :D Thanks to Ethan , for distracting my mini writer's-blocks out of me. :wink: Part 24 “Mommy, where were you?” Max grinned at Alex, trying to accept that this was his old friend. “Doesn’t care ...

I think it's a fun challenge, Trude, just don't have time. Plus I've never seen the movie.... anyhow... I hope somebody does it, though!

The deal with Langley is that he had to follow any direct order Max made... about Nasedo... well, I dunno, nothing said he did, but off the top of my head at least, I don't remember anything saying he didn't. Hope that helps some.

~Lisa

Author's Note: Like any of you really thought I was going to keep him away! :wink: Anyhow, this this is one of those technicalities/back-story bits... long, but necessary. I hope all of this makes sense... In a moment Isabel came back into the room, dragging—Alex Whitman behind her. Part 23 Suddenly...

Part 22 “What, what?” she asked grumpily, as she rubbed her eyes. She finally looked around, and when she saw who’d woken her, the breath left her body. There, sitting at the edge of her bed was none other than Alex Charles Whitman, wearing his best grin. She frowned at his clothing. She was really ...

Part 21 Max was leaning on the counter, nursing a hot cup of tea when he looked up to see his wife standing in the doorway of the kitchen. For a moment all he could do was look at her. She was standing there, just inside the brightness of the kitchen light, looking like an angel stepping out of the ...

41. Because his obsession is a woman.