Traveler X Novels & Stories

Xasha gave a polite chuckle, "access, I'll have access to the entire continent to move about as freely as I need. I can study, experiment on all the materials in all environments on the continent. I can meet people I would have never met and learn things I would never have learned otherwise. Moreover, my eyes are no longer on the west coast and I hope to achieve my dream of making this a stable and peaceful place before I leave." "Leave? You intend to venture into the wilderness?" A young man around Xara's age stepped forward to ask. He was extremely out of order as he was not a member of the elder's council but a guard manning the entrance. Moreover, he was a member of the younger generatio

"My name is Erik Poulsen. I am 29 and I come from Denmark. I decided to travel the world before I have to get married. I have a fiance at home, waiting for me." "Yay back to me. My name is Jo-ann Holmes. I am 27. I came here because of a job interview. I didn't get the job, but I liked it too much here to go back home. Now I am looking for a job so that I can stay here permanently." "So I guess it is my turn now. My name is Grayson Taylor. I am 19 years old. I from Graham Island. I am traveling the world before I have to take over my father's company."

"Are you… going somewhere?" "Yes, I'm going on a trip," I replied flatly. "At my age, I've never even seen the wonders of Cranur, so I thought I'd take this chance to enjoy myself." A complex look flashed in Xavier's eyes. He stared at me, but I treated him like he weren't there, dragging my suitcase and pushing past him. Suddenly, he grabbed my arm. "Can you go next time?" I paused as he struggled to speak, each word seeming to weigh him down.

He approached with care, ensuring he didn't surprise him. "Sorry," Xander whispered. "We are wanderers, seeking assistance." Could you please provide a moment of your time? The man glanced upward, his eyes cautious. "What is it that you desire?" "We are seeking allies," Xander clarified. Individuals who are able to assist us in combating the Collective. Is there someone you know who might be open to listening? The man's face became a little more gentle. "You're not local, are you?" Talking about such matters is risky.

I imagined him whispering to me about what a bad girl I was while he fucked me. One week after that encounter, Xander and Julian traveled overseas for some ridiculous adventure and I've not set eyes on Xander ever since. Until........

In reality, he was anything but. Xander lifted a brow. "Mind if I use your bathroom?" Trista was speechless. When nature called, how could she say no? She pointed toward the elevator and walked ahead. Xander followed her in. Standing in the cramped elevator, Trista lowered her voice. "My parents and my brother are home. Don't say anything weird." Xander nodded solemnly. "My discretion is famous throughout the pack, Dr. Holmes. You have nothing to worry about." Trista closed her eyes briefly.

“Yes, Isaac. I understand. May I leave now please? I am meeting Elsie after work.” “That will be all. Have a good evening with her and be ready to fly with this account. Xander is in Japan and he will be returning the day after tomorrow. I expect you to travel with him to all our locations in America.” My jaw falls open, has it hit the floor? It feels like it. Travel? With Xander? Is Isaac insane? That will force us into close proximity for two weeks if I have to do a tour of all the facilities. “That’s going to take time to put together the schedule,” I say, trying to hide my shock.

“It’s a long story, Fireball. I promise to tell you one day, but for right now it’s safer if you don’t know.” “Okay.” I drop the subject, not wanting to push it, or make him uncomfortable. His family is a touchy topic and I’m just grateful that he is trusts me enough to talk about it. “So where have you and Xander traveled to?” “We’ve been all over the place.” His arm wraps around my shoulders, pulling me closer until my head rests on his chest. His fingers massage my scalp before running through my hair. “The grand canyon, Mount Rushmore, Rocky Mountains, New Orleans during Mardi Gras, and Arizona during the hot-air balloon festival. Xander and I left home when I was a little over seventeen

The Big Four: Steven Chase, Baron Sage, Iphan Carter and Kane Richmond bossed over the conglomerate, with Steven as the head, more of a Godfather. The underground brought forth money from the production of a white powder. The underground? It was a crack house. X-habit's main aim was to keep the money rolling in, Kaching! Kaching! In hard, hard currency. But somehow other benefits accompanied the money. Fame was one, Power was another. Chase Motors, a car manufacturing and selling company which was owned by Steven was one of the entities the money brewed. Sage Hotels and Suites was another. Baron Sage owned this one. It was one of the famous hotels in the state and was still rising to greater

Xander's considerable investment in this massive project is truly admirable. Together, they meandered from one end of the vibrant commercial street to the other before retracing their steps. Abigail began to grasp the weight of Xander's concerns. "Mr. Zane, this place has stunning scenery, but keeping tourists enthralled demands more than just picturesque landscapes. We need exceptional infrastructure and top-notch services." Xander nodded, urging her to elaborate. Abigail continued passionately, "When I plan a vacation, I initially consider the expenses, followed by safety and convenient transportation..."