Zander Tate Novels & Stories

The hard etched edge of his adonis belt drew my focus to the tented front of his jeans. His thick fingers make slow work to unbuckle his belt, I barely blink my eyes and his jeans are around his ankles. He steps out of them and forward as a thick rod bobbed in front of me. My wolf presses forward, such a hussy as she preens and purrs. Fuck. Me. Tate was well endowed but holy Goddess, Zac was hashtag blessed. My face heats. “Like what you see?” I whip around at lightning speed, my wet locks whipping me in the face as I hear him step into the shower.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh WHAT THE FUCK? WHAT IN THE MOTHERFUCKING WORLD I AM HANGING FROM AIR? " I turned my head and saw Zander with an astonished awed expression. His mouth was hanging open but his eyes were fixed in one particular spot . " What are you looking at ? Help me down. I am not going to hang in the air all night ". " Ahh ha um there a wings like tattoo on the nape of your neck and it is shining bright purple. It look like fae wings ". " Oh really wow now for the shake of God help me". He recovered from his astonishment and smiled wickedly at me. He looked like the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland.

The teacher asked, with his tone soft and gentle instantly. Xander stood up from his desk and there was a dead silence. His figure was like a wall and there was a strong aura around him that sent shivers around everyone. His body was well-built with heavy muscles that could be seen through the school uniform. I could see the tattoo of a dragon and wolf on his arms. His torso was so huge it made his shirt tighten over his body. Each step he took was enough to send everyone shaking so hard. I looked up at his stony face and my heart skipped a beat. I never knew I could be this afraid, but I was losing control. The man in front of me was so fierce.

I wanted to punch him for interfering in my life. “What? Are you feeling upset? Aw, how do you love that monster?” I gave him a warning look. I was done being nice to him. “He isn’t a monster. Mind your language, Zander.” I walked away from him to join Alexandrios at the bonfire, but to my immense irritation, he tagged along. “Who’s he, Hazel?” asked Alexandrios, giving Alpha Zander a wary look. “I’m Alpha Zander Astros from the Windcrest Pack in Fairbanks, Alaska, and her future mate,” he introduced himself to my immense frustration.

Though, I'd never think of hurting Ash in that way. Before leaving my suite, I also brushed my teeth. Not that I would kiss him again. That was definitely not happening. I just didn't want him to smell my breakfast breath. It was nothing more than that. When I entered the training room, Zander stood there looking at the wooden staffs. He took my breath away. He had a tank top which showed off his muscular arms. Then he had on athletic shorts that made me realize he had toned legs. I had no idea he was that in shape.

Tate says sulkily, looking at Maeve and Meadow. “Actually, I do,” Maeve says, just as I’m about to suggest that he come help me with….something. I don’t know what I was going to suggest, but I can already tell that Tate needs a male role model in his life. He lost his parents at 10 and he’s been living with two older sisters that have been barely salvaging their little family. He’s going through puberty and probably too embarrassed to talk to Maeve about anything to do with the changes in his body. I’ll have to ask Maeve what he likes to do. If I’m going to be mated to his sister, that makes him my brother and I want us to have a good relationship.