Zander Tate Novels & Stories

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.

Zander was the tallest man in the room, standing at 6'8. His bronze skin was flawlessly pulled across his tough muscles. Raven forced her eyes back to his face as he strolled towards her. Raven's heart was thudding and her breathing turned harsh. "Zander Sloan." the deep rich voice of Zander penetrated Raven's auditory, snapping her out of her haze. His voice was soothing as if she was listening to a song by Justin Timberlake. She gazed at Zander's hand for over three seconds before she got to her feet and signed as Lee translated it.

I stood up for her on the playground, and the teasing stopped, mainly because all the girls fawned all over me, and they didn’t want to make me mad. Maybe I should just call it a night, but I was waiting for cake. “Hey Zander,” Dante said as he approached me. “How are you liking the wedding so far?” Dante is one of Nathan’s best friends. He is Dante Berkley, the big Hollywood action star. “It’s really great,” I replied. “Any hot chicks catch your eye yet?” Dante asked, taking a sip of champagne. “Most of them are too old for me. Plus, I like curvy girls,” I responded.

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

Is his simple reply. I raise my head to glare at me, but the height difference puts me at a great disadvantage. Santino is a very tall man, standing at 6'5. He pushes me away from him with a very disgusted look on his face like he touched the most filthy thing in his life. This is the most expression he has ever shown me. “ The next time you try something like that, I won't be so forgiving.”

Immediately Amelia settled down on the table, Robert entered the living room with a guy who was walking at a leisure pace, with no care in the world and as if he owns the place. One glimpse at him and Alicia could instantly tell that he undoubtedly owns the place. She knew automatically without being told that he is the Zane that everyone talks about. Physically, he is everything the rumor says he is. He is tall, fit, and well built. The similarity between him and Robert can be clearly seen. Anyone that sees the two would know that they are brothers.

Most likely, he would torture him or his servant until he was given the stone. Carson picked up the phone and called Ted. He put in an order and told Ted to get it to him by tomorrow night, and he would give him a little extra. Ted loved to blow stuff up, and he was an arsonist, which would be satisfactory enough for him, but the extra money wouldn’t hurt either. He started calling in the cavalry so they would be here tomorrow night when the flamethrowers arrived. This way, Ewan could go over his plan and not have to wait for everyone to arrive.

Alpha Nathan teased “this dress should cover the bruise on your back, and I don’t recommend wearing heels if they’re going to hurt you. I’ll go shower and get ready. Call me out if you need anything…” Nathan kept his arm wrapped around me as we entered the club, walking through the VVIP’s door, entering the lounge which was filled with men who wore suits. Carter stood beside one of them, glaring at the surrounding before his stance loosened up when he caught sight of us. He raised an eyebrow when he saw me, winking, making his Alpha shake his head as he extended a hand to shake.

“Either way, it looks like you’ll be staying with us for a while longer yet.” “That man... The one with dark hair who was sitting at the end of the table. He knows who I am.” Ethan runs a hand over his full lips, then leans back in his chair. “Aye. I think so too.” “Who is he?” His expression darkens. “His name is Blake. He’s the most dangerous male in the Kingdom of Wolves, and he has the power to either help us, or destroy us. There’s a feast tonight. I’ll speak with him then. And I need you to come with me.”