Xander Hawthorne Novels & Stories

he said, “Do you know how dangerous it is. Even for wolves and you’re just a human,” “Thanks for saving my life. I’m grateful for that, but you don’t have to worry about me,” The man gazing at me as if I’m a wonder. “Who are you? Why are you here?” I asked. “I’m Alex and I live around here,” he said. “What’s your name?” he asks me. “Serena,” “Serena, where are you from?” The way he said my name, made my heart race. “I’m from Silver Fangs pack,”

He said, to which I rolled my eyes. I hissed as I leaned away from him and snorted. “I really thought you had something to say!” “And what makes you think that I do not?” He snapped back, his eyes serious. If I wasn’t planning to believe him earlier, then the look on his face was all the convincing I needed. I rushed out; “What do you mean?” “What I mean is that Xavier has a twin brother, Xander, who is like the prodigal son of the family. The only difference between him and the real prodigal son is that he never returned home and he is a well known brute who hates humans and vampires alike.”

Damien asks, he must have seen my terrified face. I nod, “Yeah, I’m good.” “Uhm okay, this is my best friend Max,” he says proudly. “Oh, it’s so nice to meet you, Max, Damien has said so much about you,” I reply, shaking his hand. “You too, Mr Forsythe,” he smiles back. “Oh no, please call me Xander,” I say, “When we are outside of course.” “Well, I’ll be in the car,” I say, and I scurry away to the car, X is standing outside on the phone and Charles is inside playing Candy Crush.

I'll have to think a lot over what he said. I didn't do anything after I reached home. We have each other's number, but we don't text. I wanted to ask him about what he said and why. But it was useless. If he wants to lie, he'll lie. What can I do? I can only see that tomorrow, I'll read his face expressions. I'm an observer, right!? INTRODUCING - Xander Name : Xander Smith Age : 18 years Father : Robert Smith Mother : Lily Smith

Emma was a psychopath, the way she was treating Val in the video reminded me of the fact she was similarly abusing Vance for 4 years now. "What are you doing?" A low baritone voice asked from behind me, making me snap my head to see Xander, who was staring back at me with a questioning look. He had just stepped out of the shower, so the only thing he had on was a towel on his waist. His toned masculine body was covered with water droplets that increased his sex appeal.

he whispered. “Yes sir,” the man walked away to do as he had been commanded. Xander didn’t believe in the afterlife or ghost but he wanted to gloat. He wished that there was some way that Archer could see him now. And there was Archer hiding behind a beam when Xander walked out. He didn’t want to risk being seen. Of course no one else had recognized him because of his new look but he couldn’t risk it. ***

It was a surprise to find out that Adam Smith was still alive. "I want to meet Adam, deliver food and worship him to death. Let me meet him, Xander Jhonson," Nadhea said opening Xander's heart sincerely with a sad lament. Xander bluff himself does not understand can be weak with Nadhea. Zayn comes into the real world when Xander bows his head respectfully. The face of the Beta man named Xander immediately put high confidence in Nadhea.

he said while I was packing my things up. As I finished packing up I apologized again before I turned around and hit a rock-hard wall"hey Alex what are you doing here with him?" Oh it's Mattheo "sorry I got the wrong table-" I said until someone cut me off "my name is Xander not 'him'" Xander said looking up at him "come to one Alexandra let's go," Mattheo told me quite sternly I never really heard him get mad as we turned around about to leave I heard someone say something behind me "He's the one who gave you Sunflowers and treated you for dinner, never knew you were such a bitch"

Xander places a hand on my shoulder, and I let him take over, albeit reluctantly. "Fine. You win, Xay. Tell us what's stressing you? This is unlike you. Unlike Beverions." "Nooo," he whines, obviously high up in the clouds, "You're my favourite. Don’t nag and act pregnant like he does—" "Xay, we don't do drugs." Xander’s face is hard stern that you'll almost think he's way older than us. "Think about your health." Xaden bites his bottom lip. His tongue's tip darts out impatiently as he hides his hands in the pockets of his hood sweater.

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.