Romans & histoires Xander Hawthorne

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

His father, Nicodemus Robert Saint, was a highly respected business man in Harlowe who owned half the town's properties, and it's been said he had ties to the mafia and had the police, government officials, and the town's people all in his pocket, although no one knows for sure but Xander uses his father's power to influence people. Xander is the heartthrob of campus with his dark wavy brown hair, emerald green eyes that hint mischief, strong, broad shoulders, a chiseled jawline that could cut you, and a sculpted eight-pack abs which shows through the tight-fitting uniform shirts he wears with a 'V' indent that leads downward. I have seen him with his shirt off plenty of times at Nate's. Aft

“Xander, how did the last dose go? You seemed to have done what you said you wouldn’t do.” Xander only stared at the eldest among the brothers before looking away. “I have no choice. I lost sensation from the chest down. They just gave me a remote-controlled wheelchair to help myself. The doses worked for a moment hours after injection. I really want to believe the cure will fix me now.” He settled next to the long couch, closer to Brian. “Dad, I think his name is Brian Hopper, a newbie detective. He’s friends with Janelle, Delta, and Wolfram. Forgive him a bit.”

“Hmmm, What do I want from you? How about you get your shits and get the fuck out of here because nobody likes you, and nobody wants you here! And while you are at it, I suggest you get that ridiculous idea that I’ll be mating with you out of your damn mind. I wouldn’t be with you if you were the last girl on earth, I would never be caught having an affair with you, not even in my dreams. You can keep screwing around with the Alphas son, or anyone else you desire. But stay the fuck away from Heather and I. You won’t live to tell the story if I catch you threatening her again.” Xander warned her, earning a few tears and scowl. I wonder why he hates her so much, he doesn’t even care that she’s

Otherwise, the Smiths would be finished! What sort of man was Xander? He was a criminal overlord of Cansington. He owned many more assets than the Great Four but was murdered easily. The Smiths were nothing close to Xander. “Useless.” He scolded Yoel immediately, “Hurry up and send David back home. Beg for mercy in person and make sure to get Thea’s forgiveness. No, I have to go in person…”

Her howl rippled through the trees, answering his with all the defiance, all the unspoken words that had lived in her for so long. Moments later, a shape emerged from the darkness, a golden wolf with broad shoulders and proud eyes. Xander. He moved toward her, his gaze steady and filled with something she couldn’t quite name. There was recognition there—remorse, yes, but also something softer, a flicker of something genuine.

"Xander, this is Elena Beckhoff. My editor." Xander grinned. So this was the woman making Kennedy's book a reality. "Pleased to meet you." Elena shook his hand, giving him a once over from head to toe before looking back to Kennedy. "You ever considered writing romance? Because, girl, you've got some excellent book fodder right here." Kennedy beamed at him. "I really do. If only she knew. "Xander's the sheriff here in Stone County." "Interim," he corrected. He'd stepped into the role right after his father's heart attack.

He was itching for a reunion and responded tersely, "Yeah." Hugh was quick to catch up with him. "Ron, these buddies of yours are big shots. Especially Xander Zane. Only twenty and he's been running the Zane Corporation for years, skyrocketing it to a top global empire." Xander, Lucas, and Alwyn were all students at Valtara University. Xander had taken over the family business even before university. Despite rarely attending classes, he aced every subject, making him a rare sight on campus. Hugh had long wanted to rub shoulders with these heavy hitters but never found the right moment. "Ron, take me with you, introduce me to them."

It was unfortunate it was only a dream. I picked up my phone and started to stalk his handle. Xander Black. There was not much to see on his profile and it had not been updated in a while. I admired his photos and secretly saved a few. He said to stay away from him but it didn’t mean I wasn’t allowed to have pictures of him. As I continued to scroll down, I noticed a familiar name that liked all of his older pictures.

I said. I turn to walk away from him but he grabs my wrist and stops me. "Alexa, Xander is not the kind of person you'd date. He's a monster and he's killed many innocent people!" I narrow my eyes at him, why is he defaming Xander this way? Like there's some kind of grudge between them? Is Brett really a wolf hunter? "Xander, isn't someone you should mingle with, what's more having him as a boyfriend!"