Nandor X Guillermo Novels & Stories

Through the small space in the corner, he stood silently, he watched as they all walked past, their flashlights cutting through the darkness, their voices urgent and frustrated. “I guess he isn't here, then. Let us move to the other side!” A security guard’s voice echoed, giving orders as everyone followed him instantly. The place was suddenly still and silent after they left, and Xander came out slowly from where he was hiding, with Nadia's body slouched across his shoulder this time around, his hand holding her legs resting on his chest firmly, both her hands and head dangling behind him. He pressed on quickly across the place, as he reached for a seldom-used exit that had been marked for

“I don’t want to ever fight with you again. It felt terrible.” Xander and I take a leisurely walk back home and this time he holds my hand and I lean into his chest. When we get home, Charles takes in our smiling faces and practically beams at us. “Sir, Mam…welcome home.” “Mam, Dr Guzman is here to see you.” Xander looks at me confused, “You didn’t tell me you weren’t feeling well?” “I’m fine, I’m not sure why Dr Guzman’s here…maybe he has my test results? Thank you Charles, we will see him now.”

I asked. " It's lost on me how you could defend a man who assaulted you like that. He-" I laughed, cutting him off. Did he really think I was worried about a complete stranger? " It's you I'm worried about. What if you go to prison? All those witnesses that were present will testify against you. " He chuckled as if what I had said was funny. " It's cute that you think that could happen. I am Don Nikolai. I run the streets and I control everything. Plus that club has a no phones rule. "

His eyes lit up with recognition as he saw me. "Giordana Quinton? Or are my eyes playing tricks on me this evening?" He asked. "Yes, uncle Xander, and no your eyes are not playing tricks on you," I replied with a shy smile, taking a seat. "My, my, you've grown into such a beautiful young lady, I wouldn't have recognized you If not for the eyes that remind me so much of your father." He beamed. "Oh thank you, Uncle, how have you been?" I asked.

James smiled calmly and said, “Do you think everyone is like you two brave fighters who kill for entertainment?” Jacopo and Xainte lowered their heads in embarrassment. James smiled and said, “Nando is a pacifist, and is very sensible.” The siblings were rendered speechless. James sighed. “Stand up.” Nando slowly raised his head, revealing his frightened expression. His face was covered in blood, and he looked incredibly worn out. Jacopo scoffed, “He asked you to stand.” Nando hurriedly got up and bowed to James. “You two are dismissed for now.” James waved his hand.

I will be waiting for you at our usual spot. Forever yours, Xander. Xander? My mind immediately goes to the only Xander I know of: Xander Norton, the Eel leader who hates Estermond more than anything. Could it be possible for Grace’s Xander and Xander Norton to be the same man? My hands are shaking. It seems imposible and yet this Xander hated our society and thought Estermond was rotten, that sounds like an Eel to me. I can not believe what I am reading. I take the next photo and read the note written on the back.

Ang Binondo ay tila isang maze ng naglalakihang mga karatula, amoy ng insenso, at makipot na mga eskinita. Sa ilalim ng ulan, naglakad si Liam na nakasuot lamang ng isang itim na hoodie. Iniwan niya ang kanyang mga bodyguard at maging ang kanyang GPS tracker sa shipyard. Alam niyang kung mahuhuli siya ni Xander, tiyak na malalagot siya, pero kailangan niyang malaman kung sino si "V."

I was feeling that way when we were in the bathroom. "Bec, listen to me." Will begins. "Andrea." I interrupt him, looking back to him. He eyes at me in question. To hell with it, I roll me eyes, "My name is Andrea." "Now that, that makes sense to me." Brian smirks. "Andrea," Will smiles as he says my name, "This is going to sound crazy okay? But it's all true. Those guys you say are your brothers. They're dangerous, they... aren't human. They're vampires. That's why they can do mind manipulation like today. They can confuse you and give you thoughts that aren't your own." All thoughts disappear from my mind as I listen to him talk.

The night fell and the surroundings became quiet. The Hill Manor. Guillermo nervously rang the doorbell of the Hill family. Not long after, Nathan showed up at the door. Guillermo knelt directly in front of him, saying, "Nathan, please save us, the Sanchez family." Nathan had just woken up, and his sharp eagle eyes still had a hint of drowsiness, giving him a slightly more approachable look. "What's going on?"

"Nadhea, I know misunderstood but Master Erwin and I are really enemies. The love of my life is something I can't let go of." A new chat after many pauses attracted Nadhea's attention immediately replied. "I understand now but Mr. Xander needs his life colored. Suppose there is someone you love you can try it," Nadhea suggested swallowing raw water into her dry esophagus. No wonder they can both get into the same topic of making Nadhea antuasias. In the distance Mr. Xander is happy to be approached by his partner who he says is desperately hostile but in fact does not exist. This guy doesn't need people who have feelings.