Xander Hawthorne Novels & Stories

"This is our first time meeting, but I know a lot about you." "Can you tell me of the things I’ve done in the past?" "Sure." Cian started, "You're Adrian Xander, a man from Swallowston. Your father was Henry Xander. He died due to a conspiracy many years ago. Later in life, you avenged him. "Your wife's name is Samantha Cowell. You both live at One Jewel Road in Swallowston. The two of you have a daughter called Nova.” Adrian nodded and gestured for Cian to continue, and the latter told him a lot of things.

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.

“Because I want Mason. Simple, Xander. You wouldn’t understand—you never want anyone.” Xander tilted his head slightly. “Well, I like being alone. Trailing some dude or girl ain’t my thing.” Dexter scoffed. “Your boring life always worries me.” “Fucking asshole,” Xander muttered under his breath and shut his eyes for the rest of the drive. When the car finally pulled to a halt, he opened them. “Oh wow. Professor Ste-phen Draven’s penthouse,” Xander mumbled, watching Mason walk inside the towering building. “He definitely can’t afford to live here, given his background.”

He gave a smirk and directed his eyes toward Xander. “That’s right, kiddo. I’m your mommy’s new friend.” “Hello, mommy’s friend!” “Hi, kiddo. What’s your name?” “Xander Calvin Davies.” “Wow! Our names sound the same, our names have the same initials.” “Really?!” “Yes. My name is Zander Calix Watson.” Xander brightened up and turned to look at me. “Mommy, our name same!”

"Know what, Sharman, you're always right. But trust me, we can't just live in fear and uncertainty because people are fucking dying. We don't know why and it's best we lived in ignorance. It's a burden to live in fear and uncertainty. We are going to live each day like it's our last. We were destined to die anyway." The people around him nodded in agreement and went back to talking like I wasn't just standing there. The girl standing before me smiled. "You are always welcome to the party anyway. You don't need an invite even. Everyone knows that Xander has an eyes for you." Xander. I had totally forgotten that the dude even existed. His father was one of the richest in Willow Town. They came

I tried to add my support, even though I was burning inside. “I’ve heard enough.” He muttered with a deep hurt in his voice as he turned to match out of the room. After he left, Amanda went on to explain how Xander had reached out to her anonymously until they became more familiar, and he took off his cloak and explained how they teamed up to undermine my efforts and gain control of the company. How she got to know that Horace was his father and how Xander was always fond of saying his dad was the true founder of Harrington and that he would not allow me to steal it from him the way my dad stole it from his dad.”

Ivanna knew there was no going back, she was doomed. But she also knew he wasn't gonna kill her when he already knew her originality. But the young master Xander is erratic. Ivanna carefully turned around, her fingers squeezing tight to the scared Sarah. They were both doomed. "Young Master Xander," They both bent their heads, Ivanna out of confusion. Her shaky fingers weren't hidden from the young master's eyes, causing his smirk to grow further.

Things are quiet as we savour our first bites and we give Hannah so much praise, I’ve never seen her blush so much. I notice how close Xander and Haley are becoming. I think everyone notices the chemistry between them. They continually look at each other with their secret looks that they think the rest of us don’t notice and I even saw him feed her some of chefs amazing treats. I can’t help but smile at how right I got it with these two. Maybe I should set the other boys up too. I grin to myself at the thought. “Xander did you hear Mr Hashimoto’s son is taking over from him?” asks Tyler.

Xavier continued, his voice dripping with disdain, "Cathy looks plain as fuck anyway. The only men she'll attract, if she actually takes me up on this offer, are men like that pig, Mr. Hawthorn." My hands clenched around the tablet so hard my knuckles turned white. Mr. Hawthorn was the disgusting old businessman who had tried to corner me at Hunter’s New Year’s party, his hands wandering where they shouldn't have been. Xavier had seen it happen and had done nothing. Now I knew why. Caroline's laugh rang out through the speakers again. "Xavier, don't be so mean." But her words held no real conviction. She was enjoying this, enjoying hearing Xavier tear me down.

“Mr. Gardie had no other choice. Xander's threat really shook his nerves. Xander accepted the offer of a hand with a forced smile. Maybe, this time I can be kind enough to not destroy Butterfly! But just look Gardie, the destruction of my father's life, due to your actions, will be avenged just as the Butterfly was destroyed at my hands! That's my promise. Xander said to himself. "What's next on my schedule, Harvey?" Xander asked as soon as he got into his super luxury car. Xander sat in the back seat while Harvey was next to the steering wheel. Harvey Santos, Xander's trusted person in the company. He is Xander's right hand and the place where Xander will share his sorrows and sorrows in hi