Xander Matthews 소설 & 이야기

He said softly and her cheeks flushed red. "I miss you already." She said locking eyes with him. " I em... have an art exhibition to attend in few days time." He said tucking strands of her hair backward. "I would like you to come with me. I plan to gift my mum Xanders rare piece." " Xander?" Matilda was stunned, Xander was a renouned artist whose artworks were almost priceless and only the wealthiest people could afford it in an auction. "Yes, it has always been my mum's dream to own an artwork of his but as you know they are priceless."

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.

Inside, Stacie fumed at Xander but she knew she had to watch her tongue. “What the hell is going on, Xander? What was that all about? Why did you freeze?” Xander didn’t want to tell her he knew she would keep bitching about it if he didn’t. “She’s my mate, Stacie. The girl is my mate.” Stacie froze, just as he expected her to. She couldn’t believe she finally found his mate after all these years and it was because of her. She had helped him find his mate. There wasn't way she was going to let her take Xander away from her. Not after all these years of hard work and trying to keep Xander to herself.

Life Woah! What the fuck is she talking about me? life giver! Huh? Xander had become very still beside me as if he had seen a ghost "Xander, Xander Xander! " his mother waved her hand in front of him to bring him back to reality "what the fuck are you talking about Mom!? " he burst out "come on let us sit, I'll explain you'll everything " We all sat on the couch in Xander's office waiting for his mother to explain her statement frankly I was freaked out what the hell did she mean by that statement

So it has been this Matthew who also happened to be Falcon is the same man chasing his Xander from the beginning and not Micheal as Alexander had actually thought. What are the odds? A thin smile tugged at his lips and he glanced up at Matthew who was directing his recently filled glass to his lips. "Is the wine not to your taste?" He asked, eyeing his still full glass. "What?" Mentally face palming he forced a shaky chuckle. "No, I mean, yes, yes it is, very much, thank you." Damn, Easton, what a mess. He accused mentally while bringing the glass to his lips and quaffed down it's content. The resonating calm laughter from the other man had him peeking up from his glass to watch Falcon put h

he stared back at his mother who looked more confused than she was earlier. "I'm sure you aren't doing anything with a maid Xander. Do not bring shame to our household" "Daya is my mate mother and not a maid so stop it right now. You're hurting her with your words" Xander yelled. I grabbed his hand to calm him down. He shouldn't be yelling at his mother. She can call me whatever she wants. I'm fine with it. "Your what? Impossible. It is not possible Xander. This thing standing here can never be your mate".

I remain there on a large bed, and the door creaks open. “You’re awake.” An unfamiliar voice fills the room as he steps closer. He takes a look at my face like he can’t believe I’m pressed on a damn mattress. “I can’t believe my brother has found his mate.” I scoff. But this mate doesn’t want him. “I’m Xander.” He smiles at me and I eye his sandy blood hair. “I think I should start to bond with my really pretty sister in-law, right?” I choke on my saliva. Cringe.

Cara shakes her head. "Have you know, the game was rigged," Xander defends. Cara glares at him, Xander sighs in surrender. "I am going to fix it. I promise." Xander mutters before emptying his cup of coffee. "Speaking about names, I was thinking about the name Brianna. It's my mum's name." Cara pouts. "I love it." Xander says with a smile. "Really?" Cara says in excitement. Xander nods. Xander adjusts his suit as he stands up, "I got to go." He says putting his phone in his pocket. "Don't forget, dinner tonight."

I opened my mouth to speak, to say something, anything but stopped myself. He wasn’t looking at me. He didn’t want to hear me. “Maybe in my next life,” Xander said, “I will be a footballer.” Chris laughed. “Yeah, man. If you are up for it, we could take a vacation in Rome. Kick a ball around.” Xander shook his head. “We are not going to Rome for fun. This is life and death. My life. I can’t wait to get it back.” he growled. "Even if I have to kill that fucking Mason to get it back, I will."

“Wait! Is this why there is so much fuss over you finding a mate? Everyone is trying to mate you to a female since you’re the prince?” “You weren’t lying, she is quick.” Oscar has a deep soothing voice. It’s instantly calming. “It’s something like that. Xander is 24, he should have found his mate, or in this case mates, by now, but the Moon Goddess has plans, so here we are.”