Novel & Cerita Xander Buffy The Vampire Slayer

I shook my head and wiped his eyes. “We will always be yours Xavier. And you are never alone. In anything. You shall always find me by your side.” “I love you. I am sorry for pushing you away.” He connected our foreheads and I smiled, basking in his scent and warmth. “What happened to him?” I asked Shane, who was silent all along. “He had his first shift.” “Shift?” Lucas, Xavier and I asked together. “Yes. Xavier is a vampire.”

Thaddeus, Marcus, Zendaya, although surprisingly, she put him on his ass harder than Marcus did. Half of the people he is closest to, Xander tried to bite at least once after he was first turned. Thaddeus's blood was bitter, and so was Marcus's. Ryder's blood was almost sweet, but he got knocked out when he tried to bite Angelica. Maddox's blood isn't too bad, but Xander's baby girl's blood is the sweetest! Abigail elbows Xander when she feels her mate becoming aroused. "This is not the place to get aroused!"

Says the guard. Lord Xander nods his head and stands up instantly. "I want our next conversation to be better, little fire. While you wouldn't tell me your identity, I will tell you mine. I am Xander, stepbrother to the Lycan king of the Western Bridge Pack. That alone must give you a heads-up." With a smile that could cause anyone's peril, he walks out of the room, and just before he'd leave me alone with just the girl, he orders, "Keep her company, Liliana." ***

He tried to figure out how he and the woman had the child but all he got was the answer of a drunken night. In the end, Dante accepted the boy. Maybe because he saw himself in the boy who was also left by his mother. He named the boy Dae, which is the only thing he got when he asked. Dae is taken good care of, of course, on the material level. No one knows if he really understands what happened and if he considers Dante as his dad, yet no one could blame him. Thus, you can always find the awkward atmosphere between these two, where in most cases, only exists the silence.

He mutters, his voice is low, angry or maybe annoyed This time Xander stops and snarls. “Who? A Lycan or a wolf? Give us his name.” “Neither. It was my brother.” Bree cries

“What babe?” “For the first time in my life I have someone that I know for sure will show up when he says he will and that loves me and makes certain I know I am loved. I know even if I do become a whale, you will still be here loving me and I am so grateful for that certainty. It’s never been something I had before. Not with anyone. I am so grateful for you Xander.”

The dream played out like a surreal tapestry of anguish, each frame etching a painful image in Xander's subconscious. Chassy, refusing to yield, rallied against the vampire's onslaught. Bloodstains marred her fur, a testament to the sacrifice she endured for the pack. In the dream, Xander's silent pleas for Chassy's safety reverberated, but he remained a captive observer, unable to shield her from the onslaught.

A moment before Einar pushes forward I look at Xander. “What is it?” Einar pushes the shift but Xander answers me in the mind link. ‘Vampires!’

He had decided to get her hair by tomorrow as he wouldn't be able to see her tonight. Xander walked back to his room, taking off his clothes and walking into the washroom to take a bath to rid himself from the stench of blood that lingered on his body. After having the bath, Xander went to bed with only a towel wrapped around his waist. He found it very hard to sleep because Bardulf kept whispering things that they could do together after they became Alpha and king of werewolves.

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