Camp Kikiwaka Xander Novels & Stories

Xander's POV The brisk autumn breeze carried the scent of pine and lake water across Emerald Wetlands Park as I watched my niece Cici run ahead of me, her bright yellow rainboots splashing through shallow puddles. Her delighted giggles were a balm to my wolf's restless spirit. As Alpha of the Granite Ridge Pack, my days were typically consumed by territory disputes and pack politics—moments like these were precious respites. "Uncle Xander! Hurry up!" Cici called back, bouncing on her toes with childish impatience, the colorful kite clutched in her small hands fluttering in the wind.

Xander released the girl, but she caught up to him suddenly and said, "Mr. Jenkins, do you still remember me?" Xander said nothing. "I'm Kiki! You haven't called me since our last date! Are you that busy? By the way, I've recently learned some massage techniques and got a room ready. Why don't you join me, and I'll help relieve you of stress and tiredness?" Kiki gave him a hinting and suggestive look. Players could tell when they had landed their game. However, Xander took a good look at her face, and he had no recollection of their encounter at all.

she croaked tauntingly. Xander got enraged to the core, shifting into his huge beast. This time, his speed and power were at their peak. Fire seemed to be roaming around him, and there were red pairs of wings spreading out from his back. He grew in size and all his muscles popped out. His eyes were burning like a lake of fire. "You are another hybrid from Lena's pack, too?" I saw the fear in Diane's eyes as she muttered those words, fluttering her eyes as she rested on Xander.

Chapter 97 Xander's pov "I really can't wait to taste what they have down there...." Before he could finish, I took out an arrow and fired it at him. It pierced his knee and before he could react, I brought out another and fired it at him again, piercing through the other knee. Then bringing out the gunpowder I had hidden in my clothes, I brought out a gun, filled it, and then fired it at him countless times. Not anywhere but his knees.

Zander shrugs, “It's always how it has been as long as I remember. No one has ever brought it up, but the people who look after the vulnerable and children get basic training, but that’s about it.” “So, will we be joining it today?” I ask, trying to calm Kia down and not letting her show as much, I know it’s not techanlly his fault, but it still rubs off the wrong way. “I can ask. I’m sure Richie will be fine with it, and I’ll have to let them know you are my mate,” he says, carefully watching me for any reaction. I nod and quickly grab my tights from the back seat, slip them on, and throw my Jeans in the back as Zander links Richie, letting him know we are joining the training today.

“That is a fair warning from a friend.” “Well Kai, I think we both know we have not been friends for a long time now. You may not realize but I have learned to handle myself in the years since we last spoke. Not that it’s any of your business but Kassius is a great guy, I couldn’t have asked for a better date tonight.” I told him as I stormed out of the Kitchen. As I turned the corner from the kitchen I ran into Xander and Santana. Xander seemed to only be there to watch out for his sister as he didn't look to be enjoying the party at all. Santana on the other hand seemed to be having a great time.

"Uhm, can I have your ticket?" Kane raised a brow, amusement flickering in his blue eyes. "Ticket?" he repeated, his voice deep, teasing. The redhead—Mona, according to her name tag—bit down on her plump lower lip, her gaze darting everywhere except at him. "Sorry, it's just... you look familiar." That made him chuckle. Oh, really? He tilted his head slightly, his gaze flickering to the large poster plastered beside her booth—a giant picture of himself, fists raised, the underground champion.

I knew the spy worked for him, so he must have found out about his death. “Look at how your spy ended up, Kendrick? Keep sending more, and they'll keep ending this way. Watch your back now, you have no idea who's next.” After sending the text, I met Xander’s gaze. “If he wants war, we're going to give It to him.” At a tender age, one of my most important lessons was fighting for the pack. I cherish Silver lake with my whole life, so if someone's trying to make it crumble, it's my job to ruin the monster’s life.

“They’re going to kill you for this scandal.” Xander leaned back against the headboard, closing his eyes. He drew in a slow breath, then another, trying to steady himself. “I didn’t do anything wrong,” he said, more to himself than to her. Wendy scoffed. “Try telling the internet that.” *** Breakfast at the Savage household was usually quiet.

“Just think of this as your huge favor for Cath. Besides, it will only be two days. Just endure it for that long and you will be free. Back to your world and you will be earning brother points to Cath.” “What am I a dog? But fine, I guess I’ll just need to suck up to this. I’ll just think of this as my training field of how charismatic I am to someone who had their eyes on others who doesn’t like them for a little.” Xander gives up, with no choice in the matter, and knows that he doesn’t have to lose anything by complying. “Well, just who is my target?” “Tsk!” Brian smirks, placing the laptop in front of him, and gave him all the details that he needed. “Erika Anderson.”