Bunk D Xander Novels & Stories

“I’d say it’s a very good reason, if you ask me.” But I shake my head vigorously. “No, Duke broke up with me! If anything, he was happy that the relationship was done.” Xander merely shakes his head once more. “The heart is a fickle thing, sweetheart. Nonetheless, he wasn’t prepared to see you going at it hard with a new lover, and he lost it.” I nod. “Right. But then why is he the one with the wound?” Xander expression goes grim then. “Because after I left you in the kitchen, I made my way to the bedroom where I keep my hunting rifles. I pulled one out, and took a shot at the antagonist. I blew his knee out,” he says matter-of-factly.

He is now free of his guilt after facing the truth and only the truth. "For my last question, do you still dream of the same dream?" Xander is constantly dreaming of the same content and that is Gabbie and his child. They are a happy family in that dream of his, camping in high mountains, relaxing in a field full of tulips, and going to beaches together. Even though it looks like a good dream, since it is constant without sparing a single night, it became problematic. "No, I don't dream of it anymore two months ago," he honestly answered and the doctor smiled widely.

He looks more handsome than I thought. "Hi. I'm Xander." He introduced himself. "I'm Gabby." "And I'm Cath." We introduced ourselves. "Come on in. Do you want something to drink?" I asked pulling Xander inside Andrea's apartment. "I'm just gonna finish getting ready, okay?" Andrea said to Xander. "Yeah sure. Don't worry about me." Xander said and Andrea went back to her room, leaving Xander with me and Gabby. Gabby and me looked at each other and we both knew it was interrogation time.

His words were jumbled and staccato short. "Xander," the hooker said firmly. "My name is Alexander. Call me Xander." XXX

They've to get married and he'll do everything in his power to make it happen, he'll do everything to make her happy, Rick promised himself. After eating the food blanka prepared,he retired to bed promising to talk to Jasper the next day. He couldn't go home he wanted to keep an eye on his daughter Issy,thought thoroughly about his plan and slept thinking of Debra patting his head lovingly. The next morning Xander woke up with a bad headache. "Aaargh,holy fuck" He groaned as he got out of bed,his room was decorated in grey, his cushions white, a computer room where he works if he couldn't go to work, his room as a black crystal glass staircase,

XD said as Xander turned to grin at him. “Watch out!” XD yelled as he pointed in front of him but it was too late as a thud was heard and the car skidded to a stop. “Fuck….was that a cat?” Xander asked as he put off his seat belt and got out of the car. “That was too big to be a cat.” XD replied as he got out into the pouring rain and walked in front where he saw a man unconscious with a phone in his hand. *****

I yawned and took the phone on bed. "Oh you sound tired get some rest you're gonna give me the deets tomorrow okay!" Cherry said and hang up. I switched off my phone and and fell asleep immediately. Xander put the cigarette on the ashtray and stood up with his hands on his pockets. He kept thinking about what happened at the restaurant. "I thought she wasn't smart but.." He chuckled as he recall what she told Debris. "She's different" He mumbled and pours himself a glass of whiskey. ***

she responded, clearly showing her worry. "He assured her with a brief, reassuring smile that he always is." Xander quickly made his way through the woods, paying attention to every noise he heard. He had to locate a secure and accessible place to serve as their new base. Several hours later, he came across a hidden bunker that was old and partially obscured. It was cleverly hidden and probably utilized in a past conflict that had been forgotten. Cautiously, he made his way towards the entrance, keeping an eye out for any traps or signs of recent activity. Without finding anyone, he dared to enter. The underground shelter was dim and damp, yet sturdy. Some cleaning and repairs would be neede

I groan internally and I get up. “This is going to be a long talk,” I say, Damien just chuckles, and we make our back downstairs. Xander is sitting on the couch watching the news with a glass of whiskey in his hand and like always he is shirtless in pyjama pants, that man’s body is a threat to the male species, it’s simply beautiful and yes, I know he is my best friend, but admiring does not hurt. Right… “Hey Andy, are you doing, okay?” I ask nervously hoping he doesn’t go all soft on me. I walk over to the couch and sit next to him; he doesn’t even turn to look at me.

“Remember Marco told us she turned into a crystal and when it shattered, she was gone? Maybe this is some sort of weird evolution of that?” “Let’s hope.” I shake my head, trying to believe it. “I don’t even want to think what would happen if any of those people who are missing got trapped in a torture chamber.” When we get to the pack house, medical staff meets us to take the elderly inside. James holds back for a minute before getting back into his truck. “Beta, permission to speak candidly.” “James, of course.” I drop my shoulders and give him my attention. “We can’t bring Xander to the bunker.” He lowers his voice. “That dream made his magic surge. The nanny agreed to stay with him at our