Xander From Drawn Together Novels & Stories

(Xander) I was happy when I saw everyone was already at the airport when I arrived. I counted all fourteen of my workers, including their families, which turns out to be twenty-three. it doesn't matter, though. I was just glad that everyone is here, especially Rachael. my god, I couldn't take my eyes off her for a minute. I got lost looking at the way her jet-black hair was down, which seemed to be the exact way her mother was. it seems as if she had gotten her looks from her mother because Rachael was the replica.

Only a valuable person deserves people around him. Andrea cackled, not feeling any ounce of guilt. “I bet you get the message.” “You really should have your head checked. You are losing it.” Asher grumbled, caressing the computer like it belonged to a part of his body. She tilted her head to the side when her eyes caught the image on the screen. She stood up to check it correctly, and a loud gasp escaped her lips. “Xander is the owner of X&J?!” Asher raised his brow. “You know him?”

Xander waves back and practically hops to the van. I suck in a deep breath, tighten my hold on my backpack sling and trudge towards the van. Mr. Penrose is already in the driver’s seat, tapping at his phone and muttering, “Van Three’s moving. We’ll follow behind.” I climb into the van to see Xander Adams in the very back row. He’s leaning against the window, legs stretched out, his sweatshirt hood half up looking way too sexy for his own good. When he spots me, he grins and pats the seat beside him.

**** I crossed my legs, sinking deeper into the plush couch, my gaze shifting between the three men in front of me. Let's see… So, there’s Asher, my childhood best friend. The boy I met at the orphanage, the only one who truly understood me back then. Then there’s Theodore, the man who always protected and cared about me, no matter the circumstances. And then… him. Xander. Once a disabled billionaire. The man I met at my lowest, when the world had nothing left to offer me, when I had nothing left to give. Yet, without even realizing it, he gave me hope.

Dr. Sander looked very glad when she thought about that scene. It was like she was watching her own child. But when she thought about what happened after that, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared completely. She just looked extremely worried and wistful. She spoke again, "Xander successfully signed the contract with his team. After he secured the project, he remarkably led the Zane Corporation to turn around their situation. But because he worked while he was still injured, he got a permanent illness. If he continues to not take good care of his body, he might end up making his wife a young widow."

he said as tickled me a little. “Jeez, stop that Xander, I'm trying to sleep,” I voiced out as I laughed out loud. “Yeah, right, you are,” he responded sarcastically as he lifted me up and then laid me gently on the bed. “Well then I need to settle some things in the orphanage, so get a good rest my little princess,” he said as kissed my forehead and left. Xander Darkwood, a marriage due to a peace treaty, a man I'm to spy on and discover his darkest secret so as to have revenge on what he has done to my family.

She's the same age as Y and Z. Xander sat beside me and I gave him a nod. He is uncle Raze's eldest son and we share the same interest - reading books. He looked at me and I opened my palm towards him, "Where's my gift?" I teased and he raised his eyebrows. He's literally the younger version of uncle Raze, only with a longer hair.

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

He looked like a serious type, a husband material aura. “Xander Xouliva.” I looked up at him since he was sitting beside me and he winked at me. “Call me ‘yours’.” he whispered in my ear and I laughed hard. Oh, yeah. That sounds nice but old, still entertaining though. Xander’s body screams that he always work out, he looks tough and hard all over but not too overwhelming. He is cheerful, easy-going, a good companion to be with. He kept entertaining me since I sat here, and he looked handsome, flirtatiously handsome.

Cara asks. Xander stands upright, "No, it will be boring." "I'll pretend to understand what you are saying while you rub my feet," Cara says wiggling her cute swollen feet. "How about you tell me about your day and I rub your feet?" Xander says removing his suit. He joins her on the couch and places her feet on his lap. "I helped Xavier shoot an audition tape then he shot an audition tape for me." "Really? I will like to see it." Xander smiles.