Fire Emblem Xander Novels & Stories

"If anyone refuses him, they answer to me. If anyone touches him, they answer to me. If anyone even thinks about making him bleed, I will burn this citadel to the ground and start over." The silence was absolute. Brenda’s mouth opened and closed. "Y-you can’t..." "I can," Xander said. "Because I am the strongest beast in this valley, and I am done being patient." He lifted my hand and kissed my knuckles. Right in front of her. "Come with me," he said. As we walked past her, he leaned in. Just for her to hear. "If you come near him again, Brenda, it won’t be a warning next time."

“Tracy, how can you talk to Faye like that?” A man’s voice rang from the doorway. A tall, solid figure stepped in, his aura unmistakably alpha, though tempered with civility. It was Trevor, my so-called father, his presence commanding even without raising a hand. I pressed my lips together, my wolf instincts bristling as I stared at him with cold, distant eyes, as though facing a stranger rather than a father. “Then tell me, Mr. Xander—exactly which word of mine was wrong?”

From in front of me, more precisely from the direction of the cave mouth, I could see someone coming. "No, it's not Archer," I muttered. As the figure got closer, I became more confident that it wasn't Archer but Xander. He was running towards me, but wait, why did he look different? He looked into my eyes as if he could see me. Yes, he really could see me. Is he not blind anymore? "Stand back. I will use my power to destroy this lock." He ordered.

I know Zander didn’t have the best relationship with his father, but this type of play for dominance and power is a bit over the top for father and son. I take a deep breath and try to break the tension. After all, I am his mate, right? This is what I’m here to do … be by his side and be there for him. Taking a step forward, I muster up the courage to say something. “Alpha Wyatt, Beta Jake, it’s a pleasure to see you both again,” I say confidently, giving them a warm smile. Zander tenses beside me, tightening his grip around my waist, not wanting me to move. My comment seems to have snapped Alpha Wyatt out of whatever battle he was in with his son as he looks over at me and gives me a tense

Xander rejoined me, blood dripping from a gash across his forehead. Xander charged again, intercepting the beast’s massive arm as it reached for me. His sword bit deep into its exposed elbow joint. Vorthar roared, black blood spraying across the forge floor like hot oil. But the beast twisted violently, backhanding Xander across the forge. He slammed into a pillar and crumpled to the ground again. “Xander!” I cried, sprinting to his side. His eyes fluttered open, blood on his lip. “Still here… Not done yet.”

I can feel the collective pack instinct bristling at the harshness, but before I can even open my mouth to smooth things over, someone else beats me to it. "He isn't plateaued, sir.” Xander says loudly, his voice ringing out with a fierce, burning intensity that catches everyone off guard. I look at my son in surprise. Xander has sat up completely straight, his cheeks flushed with defensive anger, his eyes locked dead onto his new father-in-law. Alex looks just as shocked, his hand freezing on Xander's waist. "Alex is also the lead medic for his entire deployment team" Xander continues, refusing to back down under the older man's stern glare.

Wait, I remember this smell; it's Xander's. Omg, no, no, no, my mouth fell open. It can be true, but not again. Suddenly, the door opens and Xander invades the room, and my Lycan Calli chants in my mind, "Mate." Fucking no way! Xander is looking at me wide-eyed, stunned by the realization. He mouthed "mate," then took a step towards me and engulfed me in a tight hug. His tears spilled fast and hot, but they weren't tears of anger or sorrow; they were tears of joy. They were engrossed in the moment, so consumed by it that they didn't notice Ruby leaving.

t matter what time frame it is, I wish only one chance and I will win that trophy that I haven"t won in my life. I will not even put cigarettes or alcohol in my mouth. And I will be happy. I will never exhaust myself. I will be respectful to my competitors as always. This is my promise to myself. I want one chance, just one chance… " Xerxes gave his last breath after these words ... *** "Ah .. what a sweet baby…" "It looks just like me." "Oh come on, you took your eyes from me, you see it too." "I know my life, I"m just kidding." A minute… Do these people call me a baby? Are you young people aware of who you are talking to? Isn"t it a shame to talk to an old man like that? Ha? Why are my han

Says the guard. Lord Xander nods his head and stands up instantly. "I want our next conversation to be better, little fire. While you wouldn't tell me your identity, I will tell you mine. I am Xander, stepbrother to the Lycan king of the Western Bridge Pack. That alone must give you a heads-up." With a smile that could cause anyone's peril, he walks out of the room, and just before he'd leave me alone with just the girl, he orders, "Keep her company, Liliana." ***

A deep grunt escaped my throat at the thought that she was also going to find out that I was her mate and would also perceive my scent. shit! I hissed and clenched my fist, bracing myself to reject her immediately; I wasn't worried about the pain because I was also planning to kill her. My name is Xander, the heir to the Red Moon Pack. Being the son of Alpha Xavier, I had to be more cruel than him, giving no space for romantic feelings, which do nothing other than make someone weak and act stupidly. Lena's POV.