Xander Beyblade Burst Novels & Stories

She had underestimated me. At that moment, Chase Xander entered, his tall, imposing figure radiating alpha authority even in casual black. Arms loaded with shopping bags, his presence dominated the room as his wolf aura radiated. He set the bags down on the coffee table and narrowed his eyes at the scene. “What happened?” His voice was steady, but his senses were alert, assessing threats, reading pack hierarchy. Faye, though composed, still had tremors of fear. She turned to me with a pleading expression. “Tracy, if you’re angry, take it out on me. Please… don’t hurt Yvonne.”

He was staring at me, his eyes wide. “The Crest!” he shouted. I felt the weight of it against my chest, “Kael! Give it to me!” I screamed. Xander frowned, confused for a split second. In that heartbeat, Kael threw his head back and let out a howl that rippled like a shockwave. The Crest against my chest erupted in a brilliant, searing gold. The power hit me like a lightning strike, jump-starting my heart. I grabbed the violet glass blade with my bare hand, the magic of the Crest protecting my skin, and I drove my other hand, glowing with a borrowed, golden light, straight into Xander’s chest. Xander shrieked, his skin blistering as the Alpha’s light poured into him. The shadows pinning Kael

Hence, the moment he took off his clothes and stood under the showerhead, there were many obvious bruises and even popped veins. ‘D*mn, even if Xander did get beaten to thy kingdom come by me, he’s still a well and truly strong opponent to have to deal with. He’s been training for almost his entire life and each of his punches and kicks were filled with endless power behind them. Though, if this weren’t the case, we would not have caused such chaotic damage to the huge forest.’ Hence, even if Zayn was born with talents, he still suffered some damage with every blow exchanged with Xander.

Elizabeth was dancing with some guy nearby, clearly occupied, so I smiled at her and started dancing on my own, letting the music take over, until a hand suddenly settled on my waist. I turned to find a man with faint scars across his face and forehead, sharp features softened by a lazy smile. His hair was shaved at the sides, the longer top pulled back into a neat bun, and despite the scars, he was undeniably attractive. Something about him felt familiar. “Hello, beautiful,” he said. “Hey,” I replied. “I’m Xander,” he said. “Dark Fang pack. You’re Bella, right?” “Yeah,” I nodded. “I saw what you did to Scarlett today,” he continued, grinning. “I’ve got to say, you left me speechless. She de

One final punch landed squarely across Xander's jaw, sending him sprawling to the ground as he gasped his last breath. "You will..." At that moment, I stood above him, my heaving chest and glowing eyes a testament to my resolute victory. As the crowd fell into a stunned silence, I gazed down upon my defeated opponent. The taste of victory was bittersweet, knowing the darkness that Xander carried within him. But now, justice had been served, and my pack could finally heal. With a sense of purpose, I turned away, leaving the fallen Beta behind me. Now, I must face the repercussions of Xander's actions and protect the one I love—the woman he had sought to manipulate and destroy. Selene, my Luna

Theo is being handed one by Andrew, and I don’t miss the way a subtle blush creeping across his flesh. Bringing my attention back, Xander places the case on top of the trunk. Opening the case, he reveals a personalized purple paintball gun. “It’s semiautomatic, and the smallest size they have.” “I do not know how to use it,” I chuckle as I lean over to look at the detail, my name painted on it, in beautiful calligraphy. “But it’s beautiful, thank you, Xander.” “Don’t worry, I will show you how to handle it properly,” he says. His words have my stomach clenching in silent desperation, my mind flirting with all the things this man could teach me.

My eyes roved lower to his outfit, I was a bit surprised when I saw what he was wearing. Somehow Xander wearing a casual outfit was more shocking to me than anything else. He was mostly wearing a suit, so it was…weird to say the least, seeing him like this. He has on a pair of faded blue jeans that are slightly worn at the knees, paired with a light blue t-shirt that has a small graphic on the front, a navy blue hoodie zipped up halfway over the t-shirt. On his feet were a pair of white sneakers. One of those brands I knew my brother’s usually acted like they would kill me over if I messed it up when I was cleaning. I knew they were expensive as hell. They made sure to tell me how they were

He transformed mid sprint, shifting into his full Alpha King form, his black fur ablaze with light, claws glowing like steel. Vorthar met him, laughing. “Yes! Show me your fury!” They collided with a thunderous crash, claws tearing, fangs snapping. Xander slammed into him again and again, pushing him back toward the central pillar of the tower. Xander shifted back to his human form, pulling out his sword. Light flared along his sword as he raised it high. “For Lycara!” he roared—and swung. His blade cleaved through the beast’s neck in a single, perfect arc. Time seemed to hold its breath.

Nova, knowing Xander's temper well, tried to shift the focus of Xander to another topic, "If that child isn't his, then that means..." Xander's eyes were red with fury as he cut him off, "I want that damn Xenon in front of me by tomorrow."

Aim for the chest! Xander quickly jumped up with a surge of velocity, pointing his sword at the glowing light in the creature's chest. The sharp edge cut through the shadows, hitting the source of the creature's strength. A blinding flash of light occurred when the creature's energy erupted, causing shockwaves in the chamber. As the creature started to break apart, the shadows that made up its form disappeared, and it let out one last, pained roar. Xander was pushed back by the explosion's impact, landing forcefully on the ground. The room became quiet as the heavy darkness disappeared.