Zander Tate Novels & Stories

Zander said, pulling my gaze toward his. He leaned back in his seat, resting his elbow on the arm of his chair. His auburn hair looked shorter, perhaps William had given him a haircut. I hated how sexy he looked with it. Shaven down on the sides, a hard part on the top, and the rest softly pushed over. I briefly wondered if it felt as soft as it looked? Not that I actually cared or anything. Men always lucked out with the luscious locks. "What mark?" He narrowed his eyes at me. "Her mate gave it to her. He died, and it will slowly fade."

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. ******

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.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

Taylor, his aura cold and dark. “Now listen here, you damn bastard. If you think you can find another family to leech on after your father has disowned you by using my granddaughter to your advantage, you are dead wrong.” Mr. Taylor seethed angrily at him. ‘It is disgusting how with one call, I can make you all respect me and put me on a pedestal,’ Zane bitterly thought with his fists clenched and veins popping in his neck. ‘But what's the fun in that? In this life, the people that stick by you when you are a ‘nobody,’ are those who truly care for you and those who genuinely love you.’

For sure, Tate is interested and I know that she knows, if she really wanted to – she could easily get a date with him. Our folks are well connected and Tate’s dad is a sponsor so that means, she can easily be introduced. Although personally, I think he’s a bit too old for her. “You like him?” I ask. Tate blushes, she’s going beetroot. This is worse than I thought judging by her reaction. Of course she fucking likes him. Well, I’m going to be an ever better ball player than him. Watch me. I’m going to kill it when I get into the NFL. Followed closely behind by Denver.

I got tired of the waiting and decided to become my own hero and save my own damn self and not to brag, but I think I've done a pretty good job since then, now I have more than six zeroes to my name than our whole family ever did and I'm still hoping to gain more. Zander returned about a year ago with a degree in computer engineering, but broke, single, penniless and needing a roof over his shelter. He explained how he lost touch and how he'd tried to still reach me but failed on every try. Ever since then, we've been trying to pick up where we left off, but it easier said than done. As much as I try to connect with him, I fear that it would just create more barrier between us because I'm a

Zander didn't think that his intricate plan would be revealed in front of Tobias. With that said, it didn't change anything. Even if Tobias managed to guess everything correctly, he didn't have any hard proof to support his assumption. Zander said with a smile, "What you said are conjectures at best. Furthermore, you've got it all wrong. I lost my memory due to an accident, and I thought my name was Dayton Munoz. "I went through plastic surgery because my face was ruined during the car crash, and I needed to restore my face. It was through a twist of fate that I continued to live under the identity of Dayton Munoz. Things didn't happen the way you said it did."

It has to be said that the attack was as fast as lightning, and it was accompanied by a gust of wind. Lucas shook his head. 'This Zander guy is just a Rank 7 Evolved One, but he dares to lay a finger on me. This is ridiculous.'

Z: "Okay." At that moment, the bathroom door opened, and Zander walked out. He had changed into a simple black tank top and loose lounge pants. Without the suit covering him, his powerful muscles were on full display, radiating raw masculine energy. Elena looked up instinctively, but her eyes landed right on the red marks on his neck. Those were her teeth marks. Between those and the scratches on his chest, he looked like a war-torn wolf god straight out of an ancient mural.