Xander Hector Novels & Stories

Then sweeping my hair behind my ears. “Who?” Xander asked confused “oh, you mean Hunji? I will never get used to calling him that.” He chuckles. “I’m sure he will be, also I hear a certain bear shifter is waiting to see you too.” That perks my interest and I look up at the tall bear shifter “Who?” I ask Xander. “I think his name is… Gregorio” He pauses for effect, and it works. I leap from my sitting position with a jolt of excitement.

Yet, as the dream hung in the balance, a new figure emerged on the periphery of the moonlit clearing: Xander, the former Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, and also Chastity's mate. In a surge of determination, Xander leaped into the dream, his presence a testament to the unbreakable bond that tethered him to Chastity. The trio—Dylan, Chastity, and Xander—standlocked in a tableau of destiny, the threads of the dream weaving a tapestry that transcended the boundaries of the subconscious.

"And your height?" "Six feet and a quarter inch." She squinted, clearly calculating his proportions. "College?" "Yes," he said without hesitation. "Wellington Institute of Technology. I majored in Artificial Intelligence." Lena clicked her tongue, her expression practically screaming what a waste. "AI's a big deal these days," she said, her tone slightly snarky. "This is just a side job," Xander said smoothly, throwing me for a loop. Wait, what? He had a solid career and moonlighted as a male model in a nightclub?

Xander smiles, and it’s the most honest, open expression I’ve ever seen on him. ”Sebastian, Ashton... this is Alex. My world, my mate. And yeah, he’s a Master Technical Sergeant. He was my MTL.” Ashton’s breath hitches beside me. I feel his body tense in surprise, and I instinctively press a kiss to the side of his head, my lips lingering against his temple. ”Congratulations Xander! Did you say… Your MTL? Xander, that’s... that’s incredibly dangerous. How are you two even here?”

Xander “Please everyone,” Aurora, her voice steady but infused with urgency, sought to calm the agitated crowd. "Mr. Xander discovered our existence two years ago when he traced my blood donation in the city. He figured out I was a werewolf but kept it secret from everyone, including the government. He's been compensating me for my blood bi-monthly donation for his research. And he's even willing to offer compensation for your blood."

“Just swooping in like some hero. Carrying her like she’s some damsel in distress.” Xander didn’t look at her. “I don’t care.” “You care,” Wendy said immediately. “You’re just pretending not to.” He scoffed. “Why would I care about Freya Woods or whoever rescues her?” Wendy rolled her eyes. “Not her. Him. Marvis Diggs.” At the name, Xander’s fingers stilled for half a second before he recovered. His player missed a pass. He cursed under his breath. “I don’t like him,” Xander said flatly.

he quickly stood up from the couch. "I just, I need you here, please," she pleaded with a desperate tone making him to fear. "I'll be right there, sweetie," he assured her, instantly grabbing his jacket and heading out, "mom, dad, and everyone, an important thing came up, I need to go," he was about to leave only to his mother look at him with curiousity, "who is it Xan? Why are you running in such a rush?" Xander chuckled looking at his mother, "my little girlfriend," he left without any further words, while Nova was stopped by Xander's sister, "how does his son looks like? We didn't even see his photo."

"What? What are you saying,beta? Xander is Indian, isn't that right, Maria?" My mom said smiling at Maria. What? How come...? "Yes, yes absolutely. Xander is Indian." Maria said grinning widely. Is she telling a lie? Wait...no Maria wouldn't lie about such a thing. I should listen to her first. "But how?" I asked confused. "Oh. Actually Xander's mother , Zara was Indian. Her father was Indian too." She explained. This whole time Xander was silent. Only his grip tightened on my waist, but not to the point of hurting.

…her eyes met mine. And in that second, I knew. It was her. It had always been her. The one I had searched for, longed for, and dreamed of. The lead officer took a step forward and narrowed his eyes at me. “And who exactly are you?” I stepped closer, calm but firm. “My name is Xander,” I said. “Xander Knight.” One of the officers blinked, and the other two exchanged looks. They clearly recognized the name. I saw the shift in their posture. They are a little more careful now.

says Hector. “Sure, I can show you a few places to hunt. Follow me. I will show you how a real hunter hunts,” says Xavier. They all go outside. Xavier turns into a wolf with a black fur coat and huge blue eyes. He races off towards the forest. The two vampires heel him. Hector was giving many things from Jack before he left. He plans to use a drug he was given. They follow Xavier until they are deep in the woods. “There is always something in this area. You just have to sit and wait.”