Xander Matthews Novels & Stories

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…”

“Then what is it?” Xander fiddled with his hair, looking tormented. "Come on, Sir! I am Xander! Xander William!" Xander said tiredly, this time his gaze was fixed on Crystal. “It is not that I want to demean your daughter, but I am too good, almost like a God really, to even enter a contest just for a spoiled brat like her."

“Uhmm, you are currently at Master Xander's mansion. He brought you home last night and asked us to take care of you. So, we've brought you food and was actually going to prepare your bathe.” Matilda's brows furrowed. That name sounded quite familiar, at the same time, so strange. Maybe because her mind flashed back to the last person she saw last night but many times, she disagreed with herself. “I'm sorry, but who is Master Xander? How do I know him?” The servants threw weird glances among themselves before the one who brought in the food earlier replied, “Master Xander, the CEO of Hamilton multinational group of companies.” As soon as Matilda heard that description of the man who saved he

He walked towards the Alpha, Xander. "You must be travelers since you don't smell like rogues. I'm Alpha Cole St Collins of the St Collins pack, can someone please tell me what the hell happened here?" Xander squared his shoulder. He is the same height with Cole 5.8ft. He walked towards him cautiously. "Alpha Cole, I am Xander Valsher , son of Alpha Mathew Valsher from Valsher pack in Arkansas this here are my pack mates. My mate Lydia, my brother Thomas and my sister Melissa, my friends Adrian and Carl.

“What’s his brother doing here?” “He called him here for you,” Matt answered immediately. “For me?” confused, I replied. “Nothing.” He tried to avoid this conversation. “Tell me, Matt.” “It’s nothing.” I glared at him and threatened that I would never talk to him again if he didn’t speak up. “Xander called his brother to help you. He wanted your brother to get into rehab as soon as possible, and they have good contacts in the city. He wasn’t going to let the hospital let him out of it because he knew they would.”

His grin was too smug, like he knew exactly what he was walking into. “Wow,” he said, looking at the mat. “You really went all out. Looks like a personal dungeon.” “It’s physical therapy,” I snapped, trying not to look at his legs. “Sure,” he said, easing himself onto the mat. “Just saying… you could at least light some candles.” “Sit down.” “Yes, ma’am.” He winked at Ethan. “She loves ordering me around.” Ethan groaned. “Don’t start.” Xander stretched his leg slowly, grimacing, then leaned back on his elbows. “What? I’m just saying the truth. Your mom’s scarier than any coach I’ve ever had.”

The way he said it feels like he wants me to get mad with what Henry did to his mate. "It's Henry's job to torture the rogues that dared step a paw on our land, Maddox," I told Maddox but the indignant look on his face tells me that he's not buying it and he's still mad at Henry. "I know but she is my mate," Maddox replied defending his self. "Tell me about her, Maddox," I said to him as I sat in my swivel chair while Maddox sat on the single sofa in front of my office desk.

“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.

Like I have been found, after being lost for so long. “Ahem” a soft cough, reaches us. I turn to see a very handsome man with light ginger hair, standing next to us. His blue eyes glistening, while giving me a soft, friendly smile. “Oh, how rude of me…” Xander says, moving away, but still holding me around my shoulder. “Kenz, this is my Mate…Austin” I study his face, and never have I seen a better matching couple. ‘He is pure as gold’ … Morganite’s voice filters through my mind.

~Tilly POV~ “Matilda May. Third born of the top warriors in the pack, Greta and Harold, is cordially requested to train at the Warriors Elite at the bidding of Alpha Jeremiah of the Cursed Moon Pack.” My younger brother, Beckham, reads aloud in awe. He pauses for dramatic effect and I groan, covering my head with the blanket on my bed.