Xander Wilde Gotham Novels & Stories

Camila chimes. “This is….” I start. Talia smirks. “I know, girl. I know. It's time.” I hesitate, but then she grabs my wrist, forcing me toward the door. “No backing out now. Let’s go.” The second I step into the living room, I freeze. Because Xavier is here, waiting, looking at me like I’ve stolen the air from his lungs. And because I can’t breathe either. His hair—which is usually a tousled mess, falling into his sharp green eyes—is slicked back tonight. And somehow, it makes him look even more dangerous and enticing.

I would have chuckled at his description of Monica, but my focus was on the rogues. As we approached the scene Xander dug into the earth with his paws launching us forward, jaws open and striking one of the rogues in the hind quarter, pulling him off one of our own warriors. Xander’s head snapped to the side flinging the wolf off, but I wasn’t expecting who it was under him. My heart clenched in my chest as I stared at the gapping wound in the man’s throat. Xander spun and pounced on the rogue, tearing him apart, limb by limb. Xander attacked the next rogue, gutting it with his front paws as it leapt in the air. The wolf landed with a hard thud to the ground and Xander ripped him to shr

I opened my mouth to counter that, half wondering why Ace hadn't said anything yet. "Of course, not!" Another voice beat me to it. I turned sharply to see Xander descending the stairs. My gaze strayed down his body and my pulse quickened. He was clad in sweatpants and a tank top that emphasized his long athletic legs, and broad chest. My mouth went dry. This was the first time I was seeing him in something less casual. "When did you get here, Andy?" He asked as he walked closer to us. His gaze flicked towards my direction and I wrenched mine away from his, mentally slapping myself for getting so carried away.

“Since fate has thrown us together again, I’d rather we not waste time with middlemen. Come to Blackwater. One night. No chains. No tricks. Just… truth, and maybe, we'd finally agree to a negotiation. You know the way, and I’ll be waiting. X” I swallowed hard. My hands trembled, though I wasn’t sure if it was fear, or something else entirely. “Let me guess,” Xander said, voice tight and filled with hate. “His twisted attempt at a love letter?” For the next couple of seconds, I didn't say anything. What could I say? There was no way in the world I could agree to Xander's claims. Right now, I wasn't even sure if he'd heard me, or he was just fuming based on the content of his own letter.

I kept my hands folded on the table with my face composed and my eyes moving steadily around the room even though everything underneath that stillness was anything but still. Xavier stood and the room quieted the way rooms quieted for him not because anyone called for silence but because his presence made noise feel unnecessary. "I want to formally introduce the woman who will stand beside me as Luna of the Hallow Pack" he announced and his voice carried the length of the table without effort. "Gwendolyn Rivers." The sound that moved through the room after that was not applause instead it was the grunt of people who had opinions but they were still deciding how loudly to express it and in th

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.

' He thought. He went closer to it and saw Alpha Xander was there with some other officials. Before they could see Xavier. Xavier hid behind a tree and put off his clothes. He shifted and ran to the war. His wolf was ash grey colored. He was the Theta of the Blood Moon Pack. He was very powerful and ruthless. He saw all the wolves were dead. Almost two hundred wolves were dead. Xavier was shocked about it. He saw a man come to the Lycan from behind and shoved a knife into her hand.

I was about to hail a taxi when a black Lamborghini rolled to a smooth stop directly in front of me. I stared at it. The window came down. Xander sat behind it looking like every bad decision wrapped in black. His shirt clung to arms covered in ink that I was only now noticing properly, dark patterns running up toward his shoulders. His red eyes found mine immediately, like they had been waiting. He made my name sound like something it had never been before, and I hated myself for noticing. "What do you want?" I said flatly. "Get in. Let me give you a ride."

************************* The next day Ariande woke up and felt her body on something. Xander What happened last night crossed her mind. And she blushed. " How are you?" Xander asked. He rested his head on his palm and lay with his side in order to face her. " I am fine." " Did you enjoy last night?" "What kind of question is that?" She hit him with a pillow and ran to the bathroom. Xander chuckled. *************************** Xander took Ariande to see his mother in Las Vegas. Ariande was happy to see her. His mother still looked young and beautiful. That's money speaking anyway.

He slowly brought it down as he saw Marianne's innocent face, he sat on the couch half-naked. He pulled his trouser closer and brought out some cash, he dropped it on the table for the three of them. He went into the restroom while two of the girls gush over the money, the third one was too tired to move a finger. Her middle was on fire, she turned her head at the sound of an open door. Xander had his usual cold expression before walking out of the room. "Where to sir?" Inquired his driver as he hop in. "To the mansion," he replied abs resting his head on the seat.