Xander Sanders Novels & Stories

“Nikolai, why didn’t you introduce me to your beautiful acquaintance?” My friend, always a fucking opportunist. Sally blushes. “You don’t need to flatter me,” she says, but her posture straightens, and her cheeks redden. Xander’s charm kicks in like smooth waves. “Flatter? I’m just telling the truth.” Sally blushes harder. “Pardon my friend’s rudeness.” Xander extends his hand in a shake. “I’m Xander, and you are?” “Sally.” She takes his hand.

"See? You're awake." Sandy smiles. "I can't wait to tell Leandre, Xav and Dylan." She sighs dreamily yet again and starts to ramble, "His name is Jaxon Everett Crest. He's the pack Alpha. He has a six pack and he looks like the definition of the word handsome. I can't wait to know more about him tomorrow." "Let's hope everything will get better from here on out." I squeeze her hand lightly. Sandy got dragged into the kidnapping with us because she was present at that time. "We're sorry we dragged you into this, Sandy. I feel really bad."

No scandal had ever followed him. If that was all there was to him, he wouldn't be worth Lana's affection. After all, there were many stars in the entertainment industry who were equally successful. What made Xander special was that, despite being a top actor, he was still devoted to helping various disadvantaged groups. For this purpose, he even built a retirement home for lonely and elderly folks to enjoy their later years. His kindness extended not only to humans but even to animals. Xander had set up a network of animal rescue stations across the country.

There's just no way. "Don't worry, Sophie! I smacked Xander yesterday for you! He even tried to hide from me! Can you believe it?" Sandra proudly proclaimed. Noah laughed and shared how hilarious Sandra was when she saw Xander at their packhouse. Xander was said to have been hiding at their jailhouse for two days until Sandra finally found where he was and smacked him in the back. The smack was not too hard, but she scolded Xander too much. And that made Xander even gloomier, and he cursed at Carter. I laughed at how Noah and Sandra took turns sharing what happened. They then shared that Noah was staying over at Sandra's packhouse for a week, which is no surprise. Sandra and Xander are the f

Sinclair takes another step forward, clearly ready to either tear Xander to pieces or take him into custody – I honestly don’t know which – Xander – an old, wrinkled man with cruelty in every line of his face - just smirks up at Sinclair, not moving an inch. But the Atalaxian speaker – a high-ranking senator himself – steps forward then, interceding. “Alpha Sinclair,” he says, his word heavy with the acknowledgement that my mate is not yet King, “Duke Xander is a protected member of our delegation – an Ambassador. If you harm him or take him into custody, it will be considered an act of war.”

Xander was having dinner with a business partner at their house. He had come to Silas City for the inauguration of a joint project with the Anderson Group. Mr. Kevin Anderson, president of Anderson Group, had invited him to dinner at their mansion. Xander had never involved himself in these types of family dinners with a business partner, but the Andersons were longtime friends of the Blakes. His grandfather would have wanted him to attend the dinner. William had kept his distance from him for the past five years, but Xander still attended the dinner to honor his sentiment before returning to Zavion City.

Xander Linton? What was he doing here?

The driver’s face was swollen up from the beating, and he stared at Kayson viciously as he replied, “Logan Zabinski.” Kayson nodded and said, “I heard from Mr. Walton Sr. that you said I’ll die if we don’t release you? Who do you work for?” Logan stared at Kayson and replied, “I work for Mr. Xander Campbell!” Kayson did not know him, but Bradley frowned and said, “Xander Campbell? When did we offend him?” He then explained to Kayson, “Xander is a famous entrepreneur in Clouspring. He has many companies under his name, and all of them are large corporations.

“Mr. Xander.” The contact lasted barely a second before she withdrew her hand. Her gaze slid past him without lingering. She remembered Zac and Skyla both saying he was injured. If they were talking about it, it had to be serious. Yet he looked perfectly fine. “Mr. Xander,” her colleagues said eagerly. It was her two colleagues’ first time meeting Chris in person. He was the man at the helm of the Xander empire, known for his decisive and ruthless tactics in the business world, yet strikingly handsome in a way that drew attention the moment he entered a room.

Michael turned and stared at Ivanka silently. “Mr. Quinn?” Anna and Sandy exchanged glances. Their eyes lit up! Xander was a very skillful doctor. Many wanted to hire him as a member of top management in their hospitals. However, Xander had his own private hospital, and business was good. Hence, everyone stopped setting their sights on him. Anna held Sandy’s hand tightly and nodded at her to calm her. Sandy gradually calmed herself. She looked up at Michael and started to have a better impression of him. At least, he did not stand idly by at this critical moment. He sought help from Xander, and this showed that Michael was not entirely merciless.