Romans & histoires Who Should Play Xaden In Fourth Wing

I watched Grandpa Jerry and Elijah holding the raging beast, and they were already shifted to their lycan, Theo in his dragon form hovering over Mark's monster figure, Mark's beast is fighting violently against their hold, trying to break free, spreading his wings, but Theo beats him and breathes fire, burning Mark's wings, and he bellows in pain. Xander shifted to his wolf, who was an enormous black wolf with silver eyes. His wolf is beautiful and intimidating at the same time. He gazed at me with a sharp look, and I swear to God he wiggled his tail away from me. Or maybe I imagined it. Fuck!!! I'm losing my mind.He jumps on Mark, extending his canines, ready to cut his throat. "No, don't e

She could hear animalistic sounds coming from outside and while she was glad that they had not been killed, she wasn’t so sure about this time. She could hear the snapping of bones and she knew that the fight got more serious than it was before. Right outside, Alpha Xander stood above Alpha Norman. “Spare me please.” He begged. Xander wanted to spare him so he could be an example to other Alphas who wanted to be over ambitious. He needed to remind them that this was his territory and nothing happened without his permission. But then he looked at the three girls whose lifeless bodies lay in the grass. He made up his mind.

"Vale? You are assigned to lead squad one." "I am exercising my right as the top-ranked student at Ironclad to override squad selections, Instructor," Xander stated smoothly, stopping right between Marcus and Zade. The student body gasped softly. Using a high-rank rank privilege for a simple squad change was almost unheard of—it was an arrogant display of pure power. Xander turned his head slowly, his cold blue eyes locking onto Marcus. "Squad four is weak," Xander sneered, his voice dropping into a razor-sharp whisper that made Marcus’s jaw tighten. "I am joining squad four as primary strike lead. And Varyn stays right beside me."