Xander Sanders Novels & Stories

Xander Black POV: After I ate dinner I went to shower and afterward I wore a white tank top and black sweatpants. surprisingly, Amber and Mattheo were really good and I'm glad that we got advanced in Economics. Amber looked happy with Mattheo like I'm not supposed to feel jealous but not even a little. I just wished that I went back in time and saw what Alexandra was made of.

But the anger melted away when he told me their mother was getting better. “And why didn't you come to me? Did you really have to resort to stealing from me?” I asked in disappointment. “I… We… didn't know how to talk to you about it. And we didn't have time, Your Highness, so we thought taking from you to cure our mother and we also thought you wouldn't find out,” Xander explained as his eyes started to brim with tears. “Stealing. You stole from me, so use that word when trying to explain yourselves.”

Nolan: “You know, she is a good, you know, around at least in front of the pack members, she managed to do something that is good.” Alessandro said, walking out to the veranda where I stood watching the preparation around the pack, watching as they readied themselves for what was to come.

I shook my head like I'm getting myself in reality again. Anyway, I just want to introduce myself first. Hi! I'm Alexander Xeivier Mandilla. The younger brother of Yna Arice Mandilla. They just call me Xander. Yes, I'm noisy but I'm sweet, gentleman and generous. Oh yeah! That's me. Let's please ourselves HAHAHA. I get off the car too then I stepped big so that I can chase Xandra. Why she always walks so fast? She's so tiny and she steps like a giant.

A young man stepped forward, his voice smooth and confident. Gabriella turned — and nearly froze. He didn’t look like an ordinary student. He was dressed sharply in a grey shirt and black suit trousers, his presence polished and commanding. And undeniably handsome. He smiled warmly at her and extended his hand. “Hi. I’m Xander, the club president.” Gabriella hesitated for half a second before reaching out to shake his hand, her heart fluttering slightly. She couldn’t believe her luck.

If that would happen, I can't imagine what the next scenarios will be. But to my surprise, he reached out to my hand, interlock it with his, and drag me to his side. I was not understanding anything until he spoke titling his head since I am now on his left side. "I am fetching you, what else?" He then looked at my friends and I was even more confounded when he draw a smile and extended his hand towards them offering a handshake, first to Leia. "I am Xander Evans, her fiance. Nice to meet you," and now the crowd started to gossip louder than ever.

“Xander, in the medical field, is known as the genius Zandros. Or perhaps, more accurately, the 'poor Zandros’.” “Why is he called 'poor Zandros’?” I asked, my brow furrowing in confusion. "I don't have a lot of details," he started cautiously, "but my source found some interesting facts about Xanders. He was famous for giving away all his company's profits to orphanages around the world. He didn't take a salary for himself. Despite his wealth, he lived a modest life, prioritizing his research over luxury. He was like a genius, a maverick who didn't conform to conventional human norms, maybe seeing money solely as a tool for his eccentric scientific endeavors."

Not just to be heard, not just to be accepted, but to be celebrated. “I’m so happy for you,” Jina said as she held Serena’s hands tightly. “Have you told Alexandro’s family yet?” Serena shook her head. “They’re next. But Alexandro already knows. In fact, he was the one who figured it out before I even did.”

“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."

Xander lost and he was beaten to death. It was something that they had never expected! Who was Xander? He was the vice president of the Northmob Council, a big shot in his social circle who defeated countless renowned skilled fighters. He was so powerful that he could cause an earthquake with just a stamp of his foot. On the other hand, a big shot like Xander was actually beaten to death by Zayn in the meantime. Most importantly, Zayn was someone who had recently emerged over the past six months. Most people did not know him in the past.