Out of Place, Out of Time, Out of Body Chapter 1
xanatos by one of the computer readouts. "dr. xanatos, i just checked the complex and besides my guards it's just you guys are here. you can proceed with your test." "thank you mr. harter. i'm glad you stayed to help out."
Stone By Day, Lover By Night
xanatos and his family with anything less. enjoy your rest.
Brooklyn Bound
Thankfully, xanatos had given his crew the following week off to rest and relax. xanatos may have expected a lot from his employees, but he also knew their limits.
On The Job
Ever since being saved by brooklyn in that alley, he quickly found a job (thanks to xanatos), an apartment (also thanks to xanatos), and more importantly, love (not thanks to xanatos).
Looking to the Future
She asked theo about how he’d come to be employed by xanatos, and he largely stuck to the truth; how he’d been saved from some thugs near the eyrie building, and had been offered a job after he recovered and xanatos realized his skills as a chef.
Bronx's Bitch Chapter 3: Blue Bitch
He knew that xanatos did occasionally make use of the dungeon, though not for its originally intended purpose, namely, to hold prisoners.
Gargoyles: Sparks in the Night
Sevarius, xanatos, and a partially mutated man. as soon as goliath's vision cleared he spotted the well-dressed businessman. "xanatos, i should have known!" maggie meanwhile couldn't care less who xanatos was, or how he knew the gargoyles.
Christmas in Brooklyn
Not surprising - xanatos would hardly accept anything less.
Birthday Bash
I’ll have that down to mr xanatos right away.” he hung up the phone. “sorry, everyone, duty calls! if you're still hungry please help yourself to whatever you’d like, and i’ll see you a bit later.”
Yuletide Lexington
Lexington had gotten a laptop computer, which xanatos had gotten him while bronx received a rather large bone to gnaw on.
Gargoyles: Sparks in the Night 2
All the people in the room turned to see xanatos standing in his red, gargoyle-like power armor flanked on both sides by gray robotic gargoyle sentries.
The Thousand-Year Itch
"y-you're not going to tell xanatos, are you?" brooklyn asked after a pause. owen's eyes scanned them slowly, his facial features unflinching. "no. i think this night's events would be better left unsaid to mister xanatos.