Xander From Bunkd Novels & Stories

she responded, clearly showing her worry. "He assured her with a brief, reassuring smile that he always is." Xander quickly made his way through the woods, paying attention to every noise he heard. He had to locate a secure and accessible place to serve as their new base. Several hours later, he came across a hidden bunker that was old and partially obscured. It was cleverly hidden and probably utilized in a past conflict that had been forgotten. Cautiously, he made his way towards the entrance, keeping an eye out for any traps or signs of recent activity. Without finding anyone, he dared to enter. The underground shelter was dim and damp, yet sturdy. Some cleaning and repairs would be neede

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." ***

Panic flares hot through my chest, and a hysterical breakdown threatens to overwhelm me. If I weren’t scared out of my mind, I’d actually appreciate how attractive Xander is. He has longish, dark brown hair, and strands fall over his forehead, making him look like one of the bad boys Papa Rocky Ace always warned me about. His eyes are brown with golden flecks giving me the impression he’s a jokester. He’s not dressed in a suit like Olga’s other guards but is wearing black cargo pants, a black t-shirt, and boots. There are tattoos on the back of his hands running all the way up his forearms, where I can see his veins snaking beneath his skin.

She stands in as Beta Female as well since Uncle Zuko has no mate. They have a son, Xander. Xander is six years older than me. He will be seventeen soon. He already shifted when he was sixteen, ranked wolf! He is the closest I have to a sibling. Xander really is like my big brother. He is so funny and gentle, but also strong and skilled fighter like his dad. Xander is tall, about 6’2”, and has a lean yet muscular frame. He has dark blond hair, blue eyes and perfectly tanned skin, a real jock!

…her eyes met mine. And in that second, I knew. It was her. It had always been her. The one I had searched for, longed for, and dreamed of. The lead officer took a step forward and narrowed his eyes at me. “And who exactly are you?” I stepped closer, calm but firm. “My name is Xander,” I said. “Xander Knight.” One of the officers blinked, and the other two exchanged looks. They clearly recognized the name. I saw the shift in their posture. They are a little more careful now.

“Then what is it?” Xander fiddled with his hair, looking tormented. "Come on, Sir! I am Xander! Xander William!" Xander said tiredly, this time his gaze was fixed on Crystal. “It is not that I want to demean your daughter, but I am too good, almost like a God really, to even enter a contest just for a spoiled brat like her."

Matteo leaned back in his chair and crossed his arms over his chest, the deadpanned look still on his face, “And how do you propose we go about finding a man who by all other knowledge was declared dead?” Xander’s lip curled up distastefully, “Do I look like some low life gangbanger to you?” He scoffed, “I’m the Don of the fucking Mafia.” He leaned back in his chair with an arrogant smirk on his lips. Xander’s confidence sparked something in Lorenzo, “I’m listening.” “Alright then…” Xander leaned forward and began explaining the plan to them. *** “Hey you.” Xander’s arms encircled Serenity’s waist as he came up behind her and dropped his chin on her shoulder to peek into the pot over her sho

"How about a bet, Xander?" Xander fixed his glasses and calmly replied, "No bet."

A smile spreads across my face and Dominic smiles. I wasn’t ready to go back. I don’t want Dominic running back to Kimberly. I need more time with him. I know Mama and Papa won’t like this but I truly need it. I just hope they understand. ……………………. Brinley. “You can’t do that to my son,” Xander stares at me like I’ve grown two heads. Same ole Xander. “He has left me no choice. Little mate, he almost killed Bane. And he broke three of Annabella’s ribs,” Xander tells me.

She was also really happy with her Xander, who had improved so much, so quickly. Suddenly, their phones vibrated. It was an invitation from their friend groups to play 'Truth or Dare' together. Xander was a workaholic in the past, so most of his time was spent at work trying to get promoted. He was often absent from outings among old friends. However, ever since Josie returned to the country, Xander had attended almost every single one of them. That day, Xander hesitated for a while before saying, "I won't join you guys. I have things to do at night, but I can send you there."