Xander Buffy The Vampire Slayer นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I asked flabbergasted Before I could blink he was there in front of me with a white blade I could hear Xander calling out my name I think I even shouted for help I was working in an auto mechanism I heard Xander step inside the room and change into Xavier, I saw the anger in Xavier's eyes I knew he had lost it However, I was still stuck on "getting reunited with my daughter " Is that man my father? I saw Jake, Blake, Rose, and Sophia all come in they were all in, their wolf forms Rose was a little whitish, Sophia was grey just like her brother, blondie was blonde and Jake was brown

A commanding voice that pushed me to stop and do whatever the hell he wanted. Voice of a primal wolf. I've only heard about them in stories. “You don't tell me what to do," Zephyr said, but his hand dropped from my face instantly, “and drop that shit Xander. It isn't cool.” The other…Xander, sauntered into the room, his face cold, emotionless as he stared at me. He looked a little similar to the one standing beside me except his hair was shorter and darker and didn't have that glow, he was bigger and his eyes sharper.

"The alcohol tonight is really something. Not only can I see Emma after getting drunk, but I can also hear her voice. What kind of alcohol is this? I must have the waiter deliver several cases to my home so that I can drink them in the future. I'll drink it whenever I want to see Emma or hear her voice." As he mumbled, his head fell onto the couch and he passed out. He had no idea that not far from his couch, there stood a slender, beautiful woman. She furrowed her delicate eyebrows as she looked at him with disdain. ... Meanwhile, Xander returned to Lakeside. After going outside, he picked up the scent of alcohol as well as many bacteria. So, he did not go straight to his room. Instead, he

Before I can even comprehend it, I see Xander stumbling to the ground, his wolf form changing back into his human one. "Xander!" With my heart thumping in my chest, I dash over. He is injured. His face is pallid and a deep wound on his side is dripping blood, but he still manages to smile weakly at me. His voice is strained as he says, "It's just a scratch." I crouch next to him and apply pressure to the cut to halt the bleeding, my hands shaking. "You call this a scratch?" My voice is worried as I yell. “I've seen worse." He says, smirkingly

It is Xander. He is the king of Lycans. One of the most powerful men in the world. He ended lives with just a flick of his wrist. He was known for being ruthless. But this same man had smiled and told me I did a good job when I destroyed his room. Then he renovated it. He pops up in his room randomly, which he pretty much gave up for me, just to check up on me. And so far, he hasn’t done anything I didn’t like.

"So, is he the one who takes care of the blood for the vampires, too?" Xander nodded, but his smile faded. "No. There's another vampire who takes care of the blood deliveries." He shrugged. "We're not involved in the vampires' personal affairs." I nodded, realizing I had a lot to learn about interpersonal affairs between the species. "So, is there a handbook or something so I can learn all of this?" Xander chuckled. "No, but don't worry. You'll learn it all in no time. In fact, you'll be able to learn it from Bailey. She's been with us for a long time."

I had no idea I was being watched or snapped by my brother, I don’t even know why my head was cut off in these pictures, making me look horrible. I guess he has always known that he would have to kill me someday. It was only a matter of time before he came for me. I was like a prey that is allowed to fool around for a while before I’m taken down. Xander’s presence in my life only made him hasten his plans and he decided to take me out before I could get away. Because he couldn’t sleep, it affected him terribly and turned him into a freaking monster. He attacked anyone who dared to say or do anything to provoke him. He kills and maims at the slightest provocation, putting terror in the minds

I mentally scream as I forcefully tear my eyes open , last night event hitting me like a train on a track. My mouth fell open at the view in front of me. The room is so magnificent. I giggle bouncing on the king size bed I slept on last night. "Ouch." I cry when another wave of pain hit my head. Xavier really brought me to his house, so unbelievable. Maybe he isn't such a bad person after all. Just kidding. He is a big bully.

And for that reason alone, I could not have dreamed that vampirism is based on truth. Let's face it. I don't meet the profile of the typical girl turned vampire or girl turned vampire killer. Bella is too tragic, Buffy is a cheerleader, and I'm a black girl from the 'hood. I work nine to five at a local cable company. Drop-dead gorgeous men are not stalking me, and my rounded body does not fit neatly into a size two.