Zander Tate Novels & Stories

Olivia's POV The next morning, I turned on my phone and saw a text message from Hannah. It had a link to some news article. Still groggy, I rubbed my temples as I clicked to read it. Turned out my dance with Zander last night was posted online. Zander was not only the Alpha of the Blackthorn Pack but also the future CEO of the Wells Group in San Francisco. Yes, his dad was still running the show for now, but it didn't stop Zander from being influential in San Francisco and even Los Angeles.

Zander: Are you awake? Me: Yes. Zander: I'm sorry for what I said at the party. Me: It's okay. Why are you awake? Zander: I was hungry. Me: We were having raccoon issues. Zander: That's funny. Me: We finally caught Rocket. Zander: Who's Rocket? Me: The large male. Zander: Did you catch Groot, too? Me: Not yet. Zander: Do you want to hang with me tomorrow?

Lavender had to calm him down knowing if she didn't that his demon would come out destroying the whole stadium and most likely hurt creatures. "Zander please, creatures change every day, I know it's hard to believe, but you have to trust me and my actions. I'm not five anymore." I explained pouting dearly from his misinformation, getting closer until I was able to hold his hand in comfort, but he shook his head as an owl would in the night. "Trust him do you know who he is Hades Zaro the son of Dylan Zaro, a Monster! " He ripped his hand off as he yelled straight at Hades himself.

TATE That's right. The name's Tate. Tate fucking Parker. The one and only. Like no other. I'm legendary. You could say that I'm the alpha of this whole freaking campus. I mean, sure, there are competitors, but I thrive on crushing them. I'm the guy everyone wants a taste of. I have the whole damn place eating out of the palm of my hand; girls trailing behind me between classes like lost puppies, guys trying to copy my walk, my style, my vibe. Haha.

She let the clip replay a couple more times before she pressed pause and instantly dialed his number. He picked on the first ring, with music playing loudly in the background to confirm her worst fear. It was indeed a recent video! Zander - laughing and talking at the same time “How do you like my dance video?” Who is this guy and what has he done with the real Zander Scott? She pushed her bowl of cereal away and stared at the bits and pieces of food she had sputtered on the table. Cassie - “That is not a dance video! I am traumatized!”

Zander never once came to my door to rush me. I made my way to the corridors and I held on to the rails of the stairs and glided my way down. I stopped mid-way when I saw Zander. He was staring out the window. He was styled in a white dress shirt and grey pants. He had a matching grey jacket resting over his right shoulder. His face looked solemn and his eyes showed that he had the weight of the world on his shoulders. My pussy jumped at how scrumptious and sexy Zander looked. The man was truly a work of art. I continued to make my way downstairs, I saw Zander's nose flared and I knew he caught the scent of my arousal. ******

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.