Zander Tate Novels & Stories

She nodded and sadly walked to her room. As I approached Dane, I raised my hand to touch his face and declared, “I don’t understand this ‘mate’ thing that everyone keeps talking about, but I cannot be yours. Please release me. Forget about me. Kendra is an exceptional person or wolf, whichever you consider yourselves. She would be the ideal mate or lover. I assure you; I am not what you want, and I must remain here for Kara. I beg you, free me.” As the words left my mouth, my heart pounded with fear, and my insides felt like they were being crushed. I even felt as though my heart had torn in two. It was challenging to breathe, and my lungs felt tight, but I couldn’t explain the emotions I wa

I shove him into the shower with his clothes still on, I'm barely in my right mind to look after him, so I try to do the best I can right now. After about 15 minutes of sitting in the shower, he looks better. His eyes focus and he recognizes where he is. "I fucked up Danni. Grace pregnant, my mate, fuck my mate, she probably hates me," Zander starts rambling. He found his mate, and he's been keeping it a secret. How the fuck has he been doing that? I sit there silently as he continues to babble. What's the saying … a drunk man's word is a sober man's thoughts?

We were going to perform ‘Senorita by Shawn Medes and Camilla Cabello’ and I was sweating profusely as we drove through the Ark Town and headed towards New Bryxton Town for the competition. I lied to my brothers as I told them that I will be with Tessa for the entire day as well have to work on a school project, when in reality here I am with Zane, driving in his posh car which feels so cool to drive in. No wonder not only girls but also boys fall at his feet, this car is his impression of superiority. Wearing his Ray Bans and looking as confident and handsome as ever, he drove the car smoothly, with just using one palm. The other one was resting next to my thigh and I wished he’d put it on

They were going to be seniors this year and head off to college after that. Zane and Zander were getting ready for their 4th of July party. When they threw a party they went all out. Everyone wanted to be invited to a Whitmore party. Zane had his eye on a girl that was different from the rest. She didn't throw herself at them like the other girls at their school. Allie Trainer. It was going to be his goal to get her in his bed before the end of summer. Zander bet him $1000 that he couldn't do it and was surprised to hear she was coming to their party that night. They both hoped she didn't bring her best friend Kat along. That girl was such a loser.

Standing in front of me with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist, exposing His hard Toned muscle and abs was None other than Zander Cole. Not only had my sister been obsessing over him before she died, she was the reason she had applied for this college in the first place! Oh I'm fucked!

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

He smirked. “Not to sound cliché, but the quarterback,” I giggled. “Ah, you like the star of the team, huh?” Matt chuckled. “Actually, his sister is a family friend from New York,” I advised. “Oh, so you know him personally?” Matt queried. “Yes, Zander is a wonderful person. So is his sister. Did you know that their parents passed away in a car accident when Zander was only 5 years old?” I informed. “No, I didn’t,” Matt uttered. “What a tragedy. Poor kid.”

i stated I can imagine her slapping her hand on her forehead . "Do you know Damond Williams? " "Oh oh ...i know him " Damond Williams was a successful business man who was my ideal inspiration for me getting interested in my goals for future . i have heard and read a lot on him . "Well ....what about it ?" i asked "Well......he is the one " she stated and i raised my eyebrows still confused "The one .....what one ..which one ?" i kept rambling "OH MY GOD !! ANNA ! the person who was glaring at you in the parking lot is ZANDER !! Zander Williams , Damond Williams son !"

Matt made eye contact with him, pale and sweaty, he glared at Zander with as much hatred as he could. They haven't even begun and he's throwing glares. Swiping at the remaining of his shirt, Zander tore it away from his top body, not wanting anything to stand in the way of the next process, he'd be lucky if He didn't get to his back, that is if he died in this process of course. "You can't heal flesh if you don't have any." He said darkly, humour thick in his wild-like voice. The beast enjoyed this.

Lance answers. I thought I heard his bike, but the screaming drowned out the roaring of his bike. I watch as Everly walks out with Jenna and Zya. I am not sure what they put in the water in this group's neighborhood, but whatever, it made all these women gorgeous. Zya is a few inches taller than Tianya and Kylynn, around 5’6”. Her long curly, chocolate-brown hair ends at the top of her ass. What sets Zya apart from others is her striking bright green-blue eyes. She inherited those from her father. Everything else she got from her mother, including her caramel skin tone. Her mother is a full-blood Samoan and is beautiful. Drew was wise to snatch Zya up when he did. Jenna plops down by Lance a