Centaura: Sandra Novels & Stories

Cynthia nodded. "Okay. It's a deal, then," Sandra said with a relieved smile. Just then, the door was pushed open and Leonard returned to the room. "Sandra, what are you talking about? You seem so happy," he asked gently. "Cynthia came to Seacove City for the five-hundred-year-old Panax to be sold in the auction. She already agreed that if you manage to help her get to it, she will agree on partnering with you," Sandra explained. "Oh, I see." Leonard was slightly surprised.

Aaron said and they both walked backwards toward the eatery at the back of the beach. They got inside the earth and ordered crispy chicken and ice cream and they were both munching on their meal. “Wow Sandra is calling!” Aaron said as he picked up his phone that was ringing. “You’re at my office? I’m at the beach! The closest one to my office, you can come down,” Cercei heard Aaron say over the phone before he hung up. “Who’s Sandra? She is coming here?” Cercei asked him inquisitively. “She is my ex best friend but she got married to a prince in the land of Arab but looks like they got divorced so she is probably in town to cool off.” Aaron said as he explained to Cercei.

"You … You're Dr. Connor?" Dr. Connor was rumored to be from the Reed family. She was renowned for traveling the world to cure various difficult illnesses and gained widespread attention. The Reed family had delved into investigating her, wanting to know if she had any connection to their family. Sandra even believed that Dr. Connor might be her daughter, Layla, the only one capable of possessing such incredible medical skills. Hence, after hearing rumors that Dr. Connor had cured Frederic's illness, Sandra was eager to meet the legendary Miracle Doctor. However, Taylor had previously mentioned that Dr. Connor was a young woman in her 20s, resembling her aunt, but deemed impossible to be her

When the angel turn her head and finally revealed her face, everyone remembers her differently. Lucian remembers her as her mother, who gave birth to him and somehow was taken away from him all those decades ago. Darius remembers her as the mother of Theodora, wife of Norcia a dark creature who was a slave to Assorthan. Lucifer identified her as Mother destiny, the one he and Althea met when she was little. Althea called her as mother by mistake.

It had been a whirlwind of a weekend, Now today marks the return of her life-The return of the CEO. Her personal assistant, Sandra, was already waiting downstairs, the sleek black SUV parked curbside. Sandra is an extension of Carmilla's will, an embodiment of efficiency and readiness, always attuned to her needs. As Carmilla approaches, Sandra steps out of the vehicle, her expression professional yet warm. “ Good morning, ma'am Carmilla”, Sandra greeted, her tone upbeat. “ Welcome back. Ready for your big day?”. “ Morning to you too, Sandra”, Carmilla replies with a smile, trying to suppress the excitement that bubbles beneath her composed exterior.

"Sandra, you—" Sandra raised her hand to stop her. "It's Miss Sandra. Are you slow, or didn't you learn about respect?" she said, rolling her eyes before entering the sketch room. She picked up a book and threw it at Camila. "Start by giving me basic buildings. If you're good, I'll let you design the mansions," she ordered. Camila glared at her but chose not to say anything as she picked up the sketchbook. "Damn you, Alejandro," she cursed silently.

“Go ahead. We both know it doesn’t work. Beside me, Sandra’s head jerked around. Oh, right, she hadn’t been present when I defied Lucian and Kieran despite the Alpha voice. “It will work on Sandra, though,” Lucian pointed out. “There is no need for that, Alpha,” Sandra said. “I’ll keep an eye on her.” She looked at me. “I know how to be unobtrusive, Zara. I won’t… what’s the phrase, cramp your style?” I realized Lucian wasn’t going to budge, and if I kept up, I’d only be antagonizing someone who would be following me for the foreseeable future.

She looks like she wants to say more, but she closes her mouth. "What about his mate? Lauren? Is she a good Luna?" I ask the question that has been bugging the back of my mind all day. Something crosses Sandra's features, and I'm quick to catch it. It was two seconds of disgust, but why? "She's not our Luna." Sandra answers in the strangest tone. "What?" I ask in confusion. "She is not our Luna." She emphasizes each word slowly. "What? Why?" I'm starting to get curious. "She cheated on our Alpha before they got married, and he rejected her."

She cackled and intentionally stepped on my feet. I groaned in pain and managed to stand up. “Alpha finally dumped her for me, and now she's salty,” Tracy spat out. “Brianna, you have to see her face when he rejected her. What a silly goof!” She hissed. Brianna shrieked excitedly, flashing her hands in the air. “Wow, Lena, you are really done for. You can't keep a man, you lost your mom, and your father couldn't even live long enough to take care of us. You must be bad luck,"

"You're marrying into the D'Amato family?" Sandra nodded, I noted a hint of sadness in her eyes. "Yes. Lucien and I met a few years ago, and... well, things just fell into place. But Zoraya, I'm so sorry. I wanted to help you back then, but I was too afraid." I shook my head, placing a hand on her arm. "Sandra, it's okay. We all had our own battles to fight.” "But, I should have done..." Sandra was saying.