Xander Sanders Novels & Stories

Anna gasped lightly. "What???? I didn't say anything." Sandra shrugged, shaking her head ever so slowly. "Lord Xandros cannot like me." Anna said and Sandra halted. "Okay? He's hates me normally and now....there's someone he likes." "Is he crazy?" Sandra wasn't able to stop the words that came out and Anna's eyes widened. "Sandra." She called. "Whatever's been said been said. But is he polygamous?" "Sandra!!" "What!?"

"Just please put in a good word for me to Mr. Christian. My future is in your hands." "Don't worry," Josie replied smugly. She never expected that Xander, who came from an ordinary background just like hers, would end up doing so well for himself. He was the youngest Vice President in his company, raking in millions every year, with shares to his name. After her dreams of marrying a rich man abroad were shattered, she was baffled yet surprised to hear that her childhood sweetheart was doing so well for himself. He was much better than that ex of hers.

Xander’s P.O.V. Xander is not happy with the atrocities that have been going on in his company. The current news on the ground is greatly spoiling the market for him, and making customers lose interest in his technology company’s product. However, every customer who has been patronizing the company, knows what they want, as they have been able to identify which products are original and fake. It is just that like one being able to differentiate Chinese fake products, from American products.

"Yes. I already told you about her. That Tristan, Alicia, Cyrene and I have been friends since we were kids and that she is my sister." Suddenly, a blurry image attacked my head making me feel dizzy. Two people are talking and I could barely hear them talk. It was us. Cyrus and I. We indeed talked about his relationship with the rest. And she was here last night, Tristan and that guy. "Are you alright?" He asked, concerned. I nodded my head yes. "By the way, who was that guy Tristan and Cyrene were with last night?" He turned to look at me and smiled. "His name is Andy, the guy I told you about at the company. He just didn't make it that day since I asked him to do something for me."

He won't want to mention names to avoid being kicked out of the table. Instead, he stretched his arms out to the vain man in front of him, still searching for what his sister saw in him anyway, and with a satisfied smirk watch the awe in his eyes at the gesture. "I'm the Xavier Salvador. Nice to meet you," Brian met his shake enthusiastically while Melissa watched the exchange with a sardonic smile.

Greyson “Oh, yes, Sir, I’m flexible. I take yoga classes. It really helps with my flexibility.” She ran an unnervingly long red talon up her smooth, orange leg, thrusting her cosmetically enhanced tits out and continued waffling about yoga. It’s not what I had in mind when I asked if she was flexible after explaining the position involved occasional travel. Ever since I agreed to that damn interview for a vacuous gossip rag, money grabbing harlots like the one toying with her scrawny legs in my office plagued my life. I should have guessed they'd infiltrate my professional life when Mabel announced her intention to retire. And I should've known better than to mention my deep craving for a re

Freya left to go to the bathroom while I waited in line. I watched as Xander leaned on the counter, animatedly talking to the customers. He was always the social type, and confidence oozed from him. It made people flock to be around him. He was a natural born leader. That was why he was going to do great with majoring in political science. His dream was to be a senator. I would totally vote for him. I stepped up to the counter when it was my turn and flashed him my signature flirty smile. “You look good, Emma,” Xander said, admiring the black dress with obvious lust in his eyes.

He looked at Nathan before extending his hand for him to shake “my apologies, I haven’t introduced myself, Alexander Grimaldi, son of Elijah and Sofia Grimaldi” Nathan nodded, shaking the man’s hand. The two of us made sure to keep ourselves under control so as not to raise the vampire’s suspicion. Alexander’s eyes were fixed on me for a few seconds before looking at Nathan and taking a step back as he removed his hand “your wife looks like someone that I used to know, a person that was very close to me” “I take it that she was a good friend?” Nathan asked. Alexander smiled and shook his head. “A lover, at least, I liked to consider her that” he said, nodding at me “it was a pleasure meeting

“When she took it from me, I cried.” No one speaks for a moment. Silence hangs over us like a shroud. Robert sinks back into his seat and scrapes his hand over his stubble. He chuckles. “Very well. Keep your pet, Ethan. But she earns her keep.” “I can find a use for her,” says the man with the Southlands accent. “No,” says Ethan. The dark-haired male leans forward, resting his chin on his hand. “You know, little rabbit, I was in your king’s army, once. Perhaps we’ve already met.”

I can feel the collective pack instinct bristling at the harshness, but before I can even open my mouth to smooth things over, someone else beats me to it. "He isn't plateaued, sir.” Xander says loudly, his voice ringing out with a fierce, burning intensity that catches everyone off guard. I look at my son in surprise. Xander has sat up completely straight, his cheeks flushed with defensive anger, his eyes locked dead onto his new father-in-law. Alex looks just as shocked, his hand freezing on Xander's waist. "Alex is also the lead medic for his entire deployment team" Xander continues, refusing to back down under the older man's stern glare.