Xander Matthews Novels & Stories

Xander walked over to Anathea, wrapping his arms around her waist. "Mom, it's been so long. I've missed you," he uttered longingly. "You're Xander's mom?" Emily was shocked. She was new and only knew that Xander was a Sinclair, but she didn't know who his mother was. "Yeah." Anathea ruffled Xander's hair, then spoke gently. "Go ahead and play what you recorded on your watch." Xander nodded and tapped a few times on his smartwatch, pulling up a video before pressing play.

I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down enough to explain in a way he would understand and do something about it immediately. "Matt Ross...the one who was in prison, the man you put there, is dead. They found Xander’s phone on his body and I can't find Xander anywhere. I've been calling him, but he won't pick up. I went to his house, and his mom doesn't know where he is either. She thinks he was with me." My voice cracked and tears filled my eyes. "I don't know what to do. Matt escaped from prison and it's clear he came out for revenge. That's why he attacked Xander. I don't know if he's hurt him or if he has Xander in captivity but Matt is dead and we need to find where he is befor

He snapped. I didn’t know Xander very well, but he didn’t seem like the kind of person who got angry often, unlike his brother, Mathias, who always seemed like he had a chip on his shoulder, unless he was around Lamia. Earlier this afternoon, being the exception. Xander was closer to our age, only being a few, maybe 3 years older than us. Whereas the king and Tobias were in their late 20’s, twenty-eight I think, and Hunji was 32 now. “Who is your mate?” Travis sat up curiously.

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By the eighth item, Amirate had already raised their target amount of funds for the auction. Xander had placed a bid for two items. Even one item would have been generous enough, so his actions drew the attention of some people in front. Matthew turned around to take a look. He said, "Oh, it's Mr. Fulton. That makes sense! He's supporting his girlfriend."

********** Xander ate up every content of his meal and dropped his cutleries,he drank from his water and satisfied; he raised his head up to look at his mother's face to see no such look as his. "Done Mother. I finished up your meal like you wanted. I can go now right?,"Xander stood up from his seat and reached for his mother's forehead to kiss her a good night. But before he could, his mother shifted back from him and he straightened up, not getting why she's building up a wall between them."What's it again Mother? I already did what you wanted." She shook her head,"No Xander, I still want to see to see your mate. You should tell me if you haven't found her and we both can what to do about

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

Xander I'm early. I always am. In business it has proven to give me the edge. It’s one of the reasons I hold multiple investments and businesses and the reason I’m a billionaire at twenty-seven. I'm never flustered because I am always prepared. I wasn’t born into money. Everything I have, I've worked damn hard for, that’s why now, I play as hard as I work. I've earned it.

"Yes, I can say that,' Alexandro said. “I won’t join your manhunt, if that’s what you’re asking. But I will tell you this—there are others out there. Beyond my kingdom. Beyond yours. Not all creatures respect our war or our women.” Alexandro’s eyes narrowed. “You know something.” “I know rumors. I’ve heard whispers of a new power rising from the east. A rogue named Maeron. Not a wolf. Not quite human. Something... older. I thought he was a myth.” “Why would a myth take my mate?” Valerian’s expression darkened. “You’ll have to find that answer yourself.” Alexandro’s jaw tightened. He didn’t trust Valerian. He never would. But what he said sounded real.