Xander La Casa De Los Dibujos Novels & Stories

Xander suddenly asked and my eyes widened, then remembered Cass’s drawing. “Oh my gosh Xander! Remember I told you that I can go inside my story, right? And you told me that it was just a dream. Guess what, I have proof that it’s true.” Then I showed him the drawing with Cassiopeia’s signature, he stared at it and looked back at me. “See? There’s my character’s signature!” he nodded but he looked like he’s thinking carefully on what he would say to me. “Are you sure you didn’t draw this and put her signature there?” my eyebrows furrowed as he said that “you know I can’t draw; you still don’t believe me…” I said with a pout, suddenly I don’t want to eat my cinnamon bun anymore.

Xander said and head to Alexa's room. * *

Xander said and with that he pulled me into the house. The house opens up to a double Royal stairs. The staircase are made of gold while a huge Crystal bulb is hang up on the mirror. On the walls where expensive paintings. Everything screams wealth. Xander didn’t allow me to finish enjoying the beauty of the room before he pulled into the room. The room he pulled me is is a lounge room and two people were seating there and watching television. The butterflies in my stomach increased by hundred and I started to feel like fainting. “Mom! Dad!” Xander called to get their attention. Both of the people stood up and came closer to us. The man looks like an older version and of Xander. It’s amazing

I was glad that Christian always had his phone on him, so he picked up the call. "Chayse? What's going on over there?" he said, sounding worried. "They tried to take my eyes out. Literally. I stole a car and drove off. Where is Xander's parent's house?" I ask, frantically wanting to get to Xander. "They are near the mountains. When you get to the post, turn left and you'll see a huge house. You definitely can't miss it. Five stories tall, about as wide as a couple mountains... Tell me anything that is going on," he explains.

I crouch down immediately, looking around for anything suspicious, but am greeted only by silence – just the cool sounds of a large suburban garden at night. I turn towards the Tudor house to my left – Xander’s home, where he’s been living since his brother left the throne. It looks…almost too innocent, too nice, to be housing such a maniacal man – who plots to get unsuspecting women pregnant and steal their babies. I shake my head, hating him anew, and then I turn back to the sewer to gesture my brother and our men forward. As they filter out of the sewer behind me, I move forward towards the house.

Hayley Xander and I spend the day lazing around the house. We watch movies with the dogs and Sebastian in bed. Xander wasn’t kidding, Zola and Stella have been stuck to him like glue. When its time for supper, Henry and Tyler come over and together with Grandma and the staff we have a family meal.