Xander From Bunkd Novels & Stories

Zak had readily agreed to the transfer, as had Xander’s old Alpha, Brett. His father had died in a rogue attack when he was five. It was what prompted him to become a warrior. Xander is 24 and one of the top warriors of his previous pack. He had been in charge of his own platoon in the pack and hoped to work his way up in the ranks here. He loves junk food and trashy TV, surfing and swimming. His favorite food is Snickers candy bars and he is obsessed with 90s music, even though the 90s ended before he was born.

he said proudly seeing them while telling to me. Wait I forget to introduce Xander is related to Mr.Alexander Beckmann. He is his paternal uncle,as in Xander is related to him through his wife Ariana Beckmann. "Alex see,she is so similar to emily"Ariana Beckmann said to her husband with unknown emotion in her eyes,as if some kind of love like longing love to see me finally, actually I didnt have any idea why she is seeing me with that emotion.

Mira’s handiwork, obviously, though Carolina couldn’t tell if it was intended as flattery or warning. Xander found her in the bodega, fiddling with eggs, his hair tied back in the lazy knot that meant he’d barely slept. He wore a T-shirt spotted with bleach and blood, and he looked banged up but happy. “You left the monsters hungry,” he stage-whispered, picking up a pack of cigarettes and tossing it into her basket. “I trust their predatory instincts,” Carolina replied. “Besides, they’re getting fat.” “Like their alpha.”

Xander stands up immediately picking up his jacket which he dropped on the couch before he begins the exit the sitting room. "Where are you going?" Xavier calls out. "I'll be right back." ~~~~

He's so big and tall and looks ready to crush anything he can get his hands on. So that sight of him holding a small and squirming bundle in a blanket takes me back. "Hello, Skylar." He says calmly. "My name is Xander. If it's alright with you, I have some questions I want to ask you. It's about your abusers... may I sit down and ask?"

"Are you ready for your present? I ain't waiting for the party. You look good though." I looked great, my blonde hair was curled into waves down my back, and my black dress was a tidbit daring with the 6 fingers above my knee but loose enough that uncle Marcus wouldn't throw me into an early casket. The ankle boot was my birthday present from my friend, Xander. I met Xander 3-years-ago. He was a new boy at the time and absolutely gorgeous. He was also partially Italian, although he didn't talk much about his upbringing besides his obsession with fast cars, which he got from his dad. He was one of the select few I didn’t scare away.

“Come on in guys.” Xander walks in first and immediately kneels down and says, “Nobody told me there would be dogs here! Hi guys, what are your names?” He says kneeling down to the floor, scratching behind their ears. “It’s cool, I guess I just don’t exist. That’s Kobe and Bear.” “Oh, you’re fine, I see you every day,” Xander says, still petting the dogs. Cade pulls me in for a kiss and says, “Hey baby girl.”

Xander lost and he was beaten to death. It was something that they had never expected! Who was Xander? He was the vice president of the Northmob Council, a big shot in his social circle who defeated countless renowned skilled fighters. He was so powerful that he could cause an earthquake with just a stamp of his foot. On the other hand, a big shot like Xander was actually beaten to death by Zayn in the meantime. Most importantly, Zayn was someone who had recently emerged over the past six months. Most people did not know him in the past.

Xander’s P.O.V. Xander, after getting to his family’s mansion where he has been living, took his bath, ate the meal that was prepared and given to him by his mother, and immediately left for Suzan’s mansion, where he hoped to talk out things with her and speak to her about the current situation of things on the ground, based on the news of those who hoped to fight and fall his technology empire. The moment he got to her mansion, he was welcomed with a warm kiss from her.

Xander ran towards the woods at the back of their house. He noticed Xavier’s silhouette there. He held the letter tightly in his hand, almost wrinkling it. “Vie!” Xander called, breathless. “We received an answer,” he added quickly. His usual deep voice was slightly high pitched from the excitement. Xavier emerged from between the trees wearing nothing but his work pants. His bare feet sank into the green moss. His hair was still wet from his swim in the lake.