Bunk D Xander Novels & Stories

Xander had known about Shawn's identity a long time ago, which was why he had been so confident. "Be careful. Don't let Benjamin's people's find them." … When Grace's plane took off, Xander had just finished getting a third IV drip of glucose. Someone pushed the door open and entered. "Even the mighty Mr. Fulton can get sick." It was Dexter. He looked amused. Xander plucked out the needle and covered the entry wound with a cotton bud. "What a rare visit from you, Mr. Hamilton. It seems like you'll be interrogating me today."

“You conspired with Finn to keep that a secret from me, right? You said Finn and Lucretia looked after Vince while you went to Southeast Asia, but they didn't. I came to your house and found it only occupied by your maids." “Calm down, Mom. You don't need to waste your energy being angry.” "You two annoy me." Xander sipped his pineapple juice while adjusting his askew sunglasses. In the distance, he could see a group of women in sexy bikinis playing in the water on the beach. The sight made his mood a little better after his mood had been ruined by his bland breakfast and his mother's anger on the phone. He was lonely during that business trip because he couldn't drag a single woman into his

He made up his mind. He crouched and smiled at Norman who was scared shitless for his life. “Now, if I spare you, that won’t be fair to them, would it?” As Xander pointed his knife to the girls, Norman knew that it was a lost battle. Then he heard Xander’s calm but chilly voice in his ear. “I’m sure they begged you to spare them, didn’t they?” Xander didn’t let him turn his head back. He killed Norman as he knelt before him, looking at those he had killed.

I sat on her chaise lounge, leaned on her, and pressed a kiss against her lips. She opens her eyes. "Xander, you're back. Where have you been?" "I went for a meeting with Theo to ask him to join the war against my parents, and he agreed." "Oh, how is he?" "He's doing fine; he's happily mated, and his wife is pregnant with two pups." "I'm glad that he's happy and he will have a family soon; did he ask about me?"" I growled in annoyance, "Yeah, he wants to see you, bastards."

So, why is he worried about a soul mate? Everything was empty talk with him. That night, Xander staggered to the room he had booked. His head was so heavy that he fell several times. Body slumped, he got up again, holding on to the wall. But unfortunately, his vision is getting worse. Xander fell again. A woman was seen approaching Xander and helped Xander to his feet. Even though he was drunk, Xander hadn't completely lost consciousness. He managed to look back at the girl as she carried him into the room Xander showed him.

“Quit bitching and get on your fucking hands and knees,” Xavier growled, unzipping his pants and freeing his thick cock. He looked exactly like Xander, which made the words he was saying to me that much worse. “Time to atone for killing your daddy.” "It doesn't have to be a bad experience. Try to enjoy it," Xander said with a sigh, stepping back after positioning me for their use. His eyes lingered on mine, admiring my body. Things felt normal. For just that moment, I felt safe. Loved. Wanted.

Hunter: The road in was long and dumb quiet, the kind of quiet that tells you everything worth knowing has gone to ground. I kept the bike under the trees and moved on foot, boots chewing at the moss. Xavier’s words looped in my head: Find her before he does. Short, sharp, no room for mistakes. “Beta, are you sure that coming here is the right option?” One of the gammas, Brian, asked. “Are you going to question the Alpha, Brian?” I asked, and he shook his head.

POV Xander I woke up to an arm reaching across me to hit my alarm and I turned to see a blonde girl lying next to me. I looked at her, she had decent-looking blonde hair and mediocre body, not as hot as my usual hook-ups, but as long as I got off I was cool with it. “ Are you coming back to bed?” She looked up at me through half open eyes and part of me wanted to take her up on her offer, I mean, there was nothing more better than morning sex but then I looked at the clock. Shit, I was going to be late and I had to get there early. She’d be arriving shortly and I had to see her. I hadn’t seen her all summer. She had gone somewhere with her aunt again. I hung out at Nate’s hoping to catch a g

She just pats my shoulder at the end of her shift, gives me a long look, and then leaves. And I’m left alone with my thoughts. Thoughts that circle back to Xavier Kingston, billionaire, owner of Double B Lingerie, one of Manhattan’s most eligible bachelors. A man who has every reason to walk away, because how many times can someone be turned down before they finally back off? And Xavier Kingston? He could have anyone. He doesn’t need to waste his time on someone like me. Maybe he’s finally realized that. *** By the time I get home, I feel like I’ve been dragged through hell.

Xander said, playing with my hair, "I would have to tell you about our childhood, and I don't think that's the best idea right now." I frowned, staring at his other hand on my thin, "I don't understand." I liked the feeling of his fingertips drifting along skin, sending all sorts of tingly sensations through my body. The man groaned, drawing my attention to him, "It's simple really. Xander just makes everything complicated." He nodded to me, "I'm the youngest brother by the way, Alex." I raised an eyebrow, "Axel? Alex? Xander? There's a theme going on here."