Xander La Casa De Los Dibujos Novels & Stories

Amanda's Living room. In the well furnished living room, Xander can be seen sitted on one of the white custom-made couches while the triplets play around with him, while seemingly asking him questions. Amanda is on the couch opposite his, right across the figurine-like glass center table with a cream colored ceramic flower vase on it. She can be seen glaring at him while he seemingly pays no attention to her but rather talks to the overly excited kids. Amanda's POV~

Xander got out and opened my door, holding out his arm for me to hold onto as his golden hues locked into me and he smirked making my lungs still for a moment. "I'll have your bag brought up to us,” his voice was so smooth, “my brothers won't be home until tomorrow, how about a small tour of the house?" "Sounds great," my voice was timid, this was a lot to take in. He lived a very different life and I began to wonder what it was he saw in me. Is this something he did with every girl? He showed me around the main floor, there was a smaller office, a library, a huge living space with a magnificent fireplace, a kitchen that looked industrial, a smaller eating area, and then a formal dining room

****** I met Xander at home. He was busy watching TV I can probably say he didn't see me walk in. "Hey sis, how was school today?" he suddenly ask making me chuckle. "Was normal. What are you watching" "Marvel studios. I'm sure you won't understand since all you watch are werewolves movies" He's gonna start taunting me so I walk away. Xander is my exact opposite. He does his own thing and taunts me too. Everyone taunting me. What a fucked up life.

Xander said after a while, placing his coffee mug on the table. He stood up and went in the same direction as William. Jose was surprised for a moment before smiling. He quickly got up and followed his boss. When Xander entered the garden, he noticed the three people looking at a small, handmade house. It was made out of soil. "It's beautiful." Xander exclaimed as he examined the house. All three of them turned towards him. Xander approached them. "Adrian made it." Autumn announced loudly. Xander looked at the boy, who was covered in mud on his hands and face. He was looking at the house with satisfaction.

I just hadn’t realized how much until I saw them, “Please stay guys. It’s just for one night.” “You and Xander are quite the tag team. Who can say no to you two?” laughs my aunt. “What’s the point of having a house the size of a hotel if we can’t have the people we care about stay with us from time to time?” says Xander. Xander lets me catch up with my family while he and the guys relax in the heated pool.

Xavier greets Cara who's focused on her pancakes. "Aren't you a ray of sunshine," Cara comments, seeing him with a dartboard, "What are you doing with that?" Xavier places it on a wall near the fridge, "Helping you to vent your anger," Xavier brings out two pictures, one with Liza and the other Xander, "Who are you more pissed at?" Cara leaves her plates and walks up to Xander in excitement. "Definitely your brother," Cara points at the perfect picture of Xander in his regular attire, his suit.

good morning Aerilyn said greeting her as she passed her in the hallway good morning Kyra replied where are you off to? Aerilyn asked with a smile shopping with Xander he says going to take me to Los Angeles Kyra answered LA is gorgeous have fun Aerilyn said Kyra waved bye to her and she went down the stairs meeting Xander in the living room he had changed into a pair of ripped jeans a T-shirt with the words Phat Farm and graphic designs on the front and black jacket with white stripes on the sleeves and arrows in an X in the back

He was sitting on one of the couches, holding a glass lazily in his hand that hung off the arm of the couch, his head back and eyes closed. “Where are you, Brother?” I asked, taking a seat opposite him. His eyes opened and his head came up to its right position, Xander took a deep breath regarding my question, then let it out slowly, before he answered. “Home,” He said with a wistful smile playing across his lips.

“No, it’s okay. There’s no need to do that. Next time you get a drawing from the mail, just know that it is not from me.” She nodded nervously. “Of course, got it.” ** When I arrived back at the house, there was Xavier with the drawing in his hands. He was oddly admiring the drawing. I wondered if he could see that it was his brother naked. I wondered how he even knew where to find the drawing and how he even knew Mrs. McCain’s and her address. "Xavier, where did you get that?" I asked as I slowly walked to the living room. "I bought it." He smiled at me.

Turning my head, I replied in a startled voice, “Geez! Xander. What are you doing here?” “Umm, I guess I am also peeking like you?” Xander replied nonchalantly. His eyes were fixed on the throne room. After a little pause, he spoke again, pointing his finger on a particular wall of the throne room, “Look at there. The last portrait from the left is of my parents.” “Xander’s parents!”