Bunk D Xander Novels & Stories

Otherwise, the Smiths would be finished! What sort of man was Xander? He was a criminal overlord of Cansington. He owned many more assets than the Great Four but was murdered easily. The Smiths were nothing close to Xander. “Useless.” He scolded Yoel immediately, “Hurry up and send David back home. Beg for mercy in person and make sure to get Thea’s forgiveness. No, I have to go in person…”

He took down two pool sticks from the wall and headed me one. We played a few games of pool, until Xander decided he wanted to go hunt. He informed me that Jillie tried to give him packaged blood. I couldn’t help but laugh at the offended look on his face. Xander was not a fan of packaged blood, even if it was human. He was not a big fan of animal blood but would take it occasionally. Most of the time, he got his fill directly from a human source and wiped their memory clean of him when he was done.

****** I met Xander at home. He was busy watching TV I can probably say he didn't see me walk in. "Hey sis, how was school today?" he suddenly ask making me chuckle. "Was normal. What are you watching" "Marvel studios. I'm sure you won't understand since all you watch are werewolves movies" He's gonna start taunting me so I walk away. Xander is my exact opposite. He does his own thing and taunts me too. Everyone taunting me. What a fucked up life.

But in the process he whipping blood all over his pants. "Oh fuck these guys are gross!" Xander says as he drops to the floor and looks under the bed. He stands up then storms into the bathroom before coming out almost right away. I watch amused, he's angry now.... He goes into the closet, pushing stuff around then beating on the wall. Looking for any secret doors. "Alright, get me out of this fucking room, I'm so grossed out now!" "You're the one who decided to pretend you were weaker." "Yeah and it was funny and going good until the disgusting asshole pressed his hard cock against me. How the fuck was that damn thing hard so fast and with everything going on?!... Ahhh!"

After receiving his response, Hazel entered the room and closed the door behind her. Xander stood outside, exchanging an awkward stare with the hotel staff member. He knew D Country well, and he was aware that this hotel didn’t have spare rooms unless you booked in advance. However, he was confident that the staff member would book a room for him—after all, it was just him and another man; it wasn’t a big deal.

Xander needed some guy time, not to play wingman. "Everybody expected him to blow up, but he was nice as could be, right there in the grocery store." Xander stopped dead in his tracks and gave serious consideration to just turning right back around and heading home. But he was out of beer at home, and he hadn't picked any up when he'd been at Garden of Eden this morning. Setting his teeth, he stepped up to the bar. "Do people really think I'm enough of an asshole to tell her off when her mama just died?"

He wakes up drenched in sweat, feeling more hopeless than ever. ····· Xander sits in the back seat of the car, staring blankly out the window as Mr. Dum drives him out to get coffee down the street and later to the office. Driving through the streets of the city, Xander feels a sense of hopelessness wash over him. He has no idea, how he is going to find Ketty, or how he is going to save her. And then, he hears Mr. Dum's voice. "Sir, are you okay?, Mr Dum chimes in.

"Alone." "Yes," Xander said. "Xander," Bren said, using the name rather than the title. "Four professionals converging on a building containing my children and their mother," Xander said, his voice entirely level. "Yes. Alone." Bren looked at him for a moment longer. "Clean?" he said, meaning the operational question. "No," Xander said. Bren nodded once. "Fifteen minutes," he said, and went inside. Xander walked west.

"Well, let's see how much ruined up am getting you, Xander freaking Jenkins." * * TBC

Ivanna knew there was no going back, she was doomed. But she also knew he wasn't gonna kill her when he already knew her originality. But the young master Xander is erratic. Ivanna carefully turned around, her fingers squeezing tight to the scared Sarah. They were both doomed. "Young Master Xander," They both bent their heads, Ivanna out of confusion. Her shaky fingers weren't hidden from the young master's eyes, causing his smirk to grow further.