Xander Beyblade Burst Novels & Stories

The clearing glowed with the twinkling fairy lights that adorned every tree, and the torches that had been lit along the path to illuminate the participants' way. Brand stood in front of the Yggdrasil feeling like his throat was being constricted by a stiff collar rather than a soft tunic. He wore a bearskin over one shoulder to symbolize strength and protection. He was also glad of its warmth as the first snows had started to fall just in the last week. He huffed as Brodi clapped him on the shoulder. "Nervous yet?" he asked with a smile, adjusting the leather hauberk that held his broadsword across his back and the belt at his waist where the sheath for his ceremonial dagger rested.

He smiles at me softly, that tear finally rolling down his cheek. I tilt my head, and cup his cheek with my one hand. “It’s okay to lose sometimes” I whisper, tapping his chin a little too hard. That smirk making its way to my lips. He laughed out loud, and I join him. “Ugh... Damnit, you are fucking good!” “It’s my magic power” I joke. “Well, hope you have a bikini. Cause we have a future beach date.” ------------------------------------------------------- It is a while later and Xander informed me as we made it past their neighbouring packs, while passing by. He has told me about the Blood Stone Pack, and he clearly really loves being part of this pack.

Drax, Zion and I sat together to dine, but it's obvious that none of us have an appetite after what happened this early morning. “Xander has powers— indestructible even..Maybe worse than the one who summoned him.Don't you think? This is why he wants him back” Zion says, serving bacon on my plate from his. “It seems so but Xander is a child— although those dark powers might make him scary but he doesn't know good or bad” I whisper, “And what exactly are you trying to say by mentioning his powers?

I just wanted to see the bastard for myself while posing as an investor before I would pay the ultimate visit to kickstart my revenge. But Ace had somehow beaten me to it. I gritted my teeth, the sound rough in my ears, I didn't care. "Xander? Are you there?" That was when I realized that I hadn't replied to him. Heck, why would I? When he was parading the town of Bayview with her, and now, he planned on staying with her at the mansion. Alone! I felt Andy's questioning gaze when I cleared my throat, discomfort taking a grip on me. "Why? Did something happen?" I tried not to bite out, attempting a cool demeanor.

I scolded myself as I pushed him away. " You...!" He couldn't care less, not before I saw a glint that quickly disappeared as it came. Then he continued, as if nothing happened. " With the right ritual, I can extract what makes you special and use it to unite the supernatural communities under one rule. My rule." Bastard, I silently cursed. Just like him, I also ignored whatever happened. Instead I asked him. "And Xander? What happens to him?" Drake's expression grew cold as winter. "Xander is an obstacle that will be removed. The mate bond you share with him is the only thing that might allow you to resist the final ritual. Once he's dead, that connection will be severed permanently."

She just smirked at him. ‘Baby... you triggered him,’ Drake commented through her mind. ‘But keep up the excellent work, my stray. Be a queen.’ "Why are you trembling, Sultan?" "That’s Cadmus, my stray; he’s the leader of the elites," Drake informed "Oh, he’s scary, so you know," Emily replied. Emily watches how they throw questions at the Sultan about traitors. "Are you perhaps a traitor of this kingdom? Are you involved with Bella? " Additionally, Taurus asks,

Xander places a hand on my shoulder, and I let him take over, albeit reluctantly. "Fine. You win, Xay. Tell us what's stressing you? This is unlike you. Unlike Beverions." "Nooo," he whines, obviously high up in the clouds, "You're my favourite. Don’t nag and act pregnant like he does—" "Xay, we don't do drugs." Xander’s face is hard stern that you'll almost think he's way older than us. "Think about your health." Xaden bites his bottom lip. His tongue's tip darts out impatiently as he hides his hands in the pockets of his hood sweater.

Our Luna excused herself and led him out of Xander's face before he says or do anything to annoy the lycan prince. “The omega is one of our finest, Prince Xander, and she is all yours to do with as you please. If you don’t mind, my prince, please proceed to the high table, the ceremony is about to begin. A seat has been prepared for you, right next to mine, please come along with me.” Alpha Blake told Xander, then he turned around and walked towards the high table, hoping that Xander would follow him immediately. But he first turned to me and pulled me close, holding me close to his heart as he said, “Don’t go too far, Butterfly. Daddy wants to look at you all night, I want to feed my eyes w

“Come on in now, hot drinks are ready.” “Not yet, Mommy! Daddy is bullying me, I am going to bury him in the snow, where no one will find him” Xander says, glaring at me, his chubby cheeks making him look even cuter and his pouty lips pursed as he throws another snowball at me. “Let’s call it a draw?” Zaia suggests, the wind blowing her hair. The urge to go over and brush it back is strong, but instead, I raise my hands.

When Xander Saint wants something, he gets it. His thrusts got faster and I knew he was getting closer. I held onto him tightly as my orgasm hit and tidal wave after tidal wave of pleasure coursed through my body. Xander kissed me hard as he rode me through my orgasm and he grunted as he followed, grabbing me tight as he shot his hot seed into my depths then collapsed on my chest. “ Fuck, Bella. Damn I love you, baby.”