Xander From Drawn Together Novels & Stories

He couldn't come over as they were struggling as well. Xander came in while they discussed, clad in a casual designer outfit. He didn't like suits; they felt too hot. His hair was short now, dyed blonde, and he looked handsome and mature. “Hey. Thank you for scaring the shit out of us,” Xander walked in with a plastic bag. “Nice to see you again, Mason.” “You too, Xander,” Mason nodded. “I owe an apology, and I’m sorry,” Xander's words came straight, and Dexter almost shook his head.

Xander is married to Julia. I was even saying the words in my head, filling my throat like a fire. Xander was standing with his ass against the front of his desk, and he was wearing blue jeans and V-neck white shirt that looked too small for his toned chest. Xander's long black hair was down in the back, and the top half was in a messy bun on his head. Damn, Xander hasn't changed a bit; still sexy as hell. "Brinley," Xander says. The sound of my name, I looked up into his silver eyes, the same eyes that pull under a spell, and I can't think of anything or anyone as long I'm staring at him.

They don’t get to be rude and treat me like a toy they don’t want to share, so they can learn to act like decent people or suffer. Xander flops next to me, but wisely keeps a visible distance between us. We eat and talk, Sierra joining in the conversation. Eventually the guys resign themselves to the fact that I am going to include Xander and join us. Once we all started talking and relaxing it was actually fun. Xander is a mix of Dakota and Sam, but has Cam’s responsible oldest child vibe. I really need to ask about his younger siblings.

"Xander, ~Now that you know the truth… As your savior, I could only wish one thing… … Please, let me go!~ -Hannah"

The more I tried to be strong as his cold eyes rested on me, the more my courage eloped slowly. I peered into his eyes and the darkness in them sent shivers all over me. I shouldn't be afraid of him when my father is also one of the most powerful and I also got my wolf powers, but then, I knew better than to stand in his way. Xander isn't a mere werewolf like every other person. He has three combinations of powers in him. No one would be able to defeat him. "I asked you a question, and you remained silent." He growled, raising his brow as he stepped down from the desk, turning fully toward me.

Oh dear dreams, goodbye. ¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶×××׶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶ [Back to Earth] [Duration: Two months] Xander bursts into the room frustratedly. Sitting on the chair was Drake. He was eating his apple while scrolling through the news. Xander didn't say anything at first, he was walking up and down the room hoping that Drake would finally pay attention to him but he didn't and this infuriated him the more so he went ahead, grabbed the apple he was eating and slammed it against the wall.

I asked. “Yeah. All this has to do with Drew, right? I told you I’d help you catch him, so if it’s going to get him, then I’ll do whatever you need me to do.” “Thank you, Tyson. If we need you to come in on this, I’ll let you know, but it’s good to know that you’re with us,” Xander stated. “No problem. I’ve got to go and talk with my contractor, but Kade, get your shit together, man. That was terrible ‘convincing.’”

Nothing helped. The door creaked behind me. I didn’t have to turn to know who it was. Xander. I could feel him before I saw him — that unshakable, commanding presence that always found me. He leaned casually against the doorframe, damp hair clinging to his forehead, his shirt half unbuttoned, revealing just enough to be infuriating. “You look worse than usual,” he drawled, crossing his arms. “Go away.” He didn’t move. “You heard the rumor?”

"If Xander's project can't proceed due to missing a document, then it's his fault for breaking the rules. He can't blame anyone else." Jordan nodded in agreement. "Mr. Holt, should we 'help' him get the document?" "Let him handle it himself. If his paperwork is in order, there's no reason for anyone to interfere." After saying this, Thaddeus noticed Jordan hesitating, as if he had something else to say. "What's on your mind? Just say it." Jordan summoned up his courage and reported what he knew, saying, "Mr. Holt, Xander came to Zenville yesterday, and the first place he went was Mrs. Holt's villa. He brought Oscar and a little boy with him."

I’m expecting Eliot to excel here, it will be good to see how they all fair. Xander leads them off, as the future Alpha, it’s his job to set the standard, and I’m mesmerized watching him. The way his muscles ripple as he pulls himself up the rope climb; he moves with more agility than someone his size should. I always knew Xander was strong, but I didn’t realize just how well-rounded he was. All the guys do well, but Zach and Eliot are definitely slower, their hangovers written all over their faces. At one point, I’m fairly certain Zach’s going to be sick, he looks pale and queasy, and part of me wants to yell at him to suck it up, but I hold back. Im surprised Eliot doesn’t do better, I don