Disney Sinbad Novels & Stories

"Are you saying you agree with me?" "Yes, Jess. I want you to be mine, and I can't wait any longer. I don't care what the consequences may be. You will be my queen." He was ready to risk it all for her. He would gather his loyal soldiers and fight to keep his kingdom if he must. But he'd be damned if he let Jessica go, plus his beast would never allow him. Sinbad had formed an attachment to her he couldn't seem to understand since they were not properly marked as yet.

I turned toward her with a sharp look, silently pleading for her to stop talking but it was too late because Dominic had already heard enough. He looked at me, truly looked at me, and then laughed, not the faint smirk he gave others or the cold amusement that never reached his eyes but a real laugh, it was warm, surprised, and unguarded that made several nearby guards glanced over instinctively, clearly startled by the sound. Well… I could not blame them because the man they knew as ‘Sin’ was not someone associated with laughter, they knew him as a power and fear. The violence that wrapped in discipline. A man whose presence alone changed rooms but yet here he was, smiling because of me.

“You expect me to have a lot of faith.” “Shouldn’t you?” I interjected. “One who believes so highly in the Goddess and her power over our people must have faith that she--or another coercive power--would have the ability to do wondrous miracles as well as the opposite.” Sinbad looked as if I slapped him in the face. Jason beamed with pride. Sinbad may be fundamentally critical of the work being done at our pack Infirmary, but he couldn’t use his faith in the Goddess and our culture as a double-edged sword. Not with me.

"Don't tell my parents I let you catch me. Tell them I fought you. Also, tell them I was wearing shoes. It'll break my mum if she knew I died barefoot." He chuckled and a little drop of humour flashed in his dark orbs. "Duly noted." And the world went black forever. Adrianne's POV I was about to continue walking when someone's hand closed over my arm. Thankfully, I had fast reflexes and I yanked my hand away and was about to bolt when the person spoke in a very soft voice. "Don't run! I'm not going to hurt you." uh-huh I silently said sarcastically. I paused and even though it killed me, I stared at the stranger's face. He was raven haired, had piecing black eyes and was dressed in all black

Then I whispered it. A name I didn’t even realize I’d made up for him in my mind. “PROFESSOR SIN ?”

"Don’t be sad! Here, you can have my candy! It’s imported chocolate, and it’s really delicious. My mom only gave me a few because she’s worried about my teeth, but I haven’t even eaten them yet," Little Suzy said softly, slipping the chocolate into the boy’s hand. The boy sniffed and finally looked up. Even though she was still young, Little Suzy could already tell the difference between someone who was handsome and someone who wasn’t. And this boy?

“If I do this, I want something in return.” Damian raised an eyebrow. “You’re not exactly in a position to negotiate, sweetheart.” “You want me to be your asset? Fine. But I need a guarantee. Once this is over, I walk away clean.” Damian studied her for a long moment. Then, to her surprise, he chuckled. “I admire your nerve, Sinclair.” His expression darkened, amusement giving way to something more dangerous. “But don’t make the mistake of thinking you can dictate the rules of this game.”

She smiled. Sin sighed, sounding disappointed, “I have to go now, little flame,” Sin hesitated as he released me and stood up. He looked down at me, brushing my cheek softly. “Please stay away from that man… he is no good.” Grabbing my hand, I tried to pull away, but he held it firm, kissed the back of it and whispered, “Until next time.” Before releasing my hand and disappearing into his flames.

Did I forget to mention that Jake is a giant? Okay that's a bit of an exaggeration but he is at least six four. I'm sure the leather jacket over the tank with the tattoos on his neck and some of the ones on his chest peeping through added to the visage of a badass. People just automatically got out of the way and pretty soon we were in the cool night air. His grip on my hand was tight and sure and gave me strength. I don't know what was coming next but I knew this time I was going to fight. "Let's go baby we'll take my bike and come back for your car later." He pulled me over to this monstrosity of black and chrome. I'm not an expert but I do believe it's what people in the know might call a

He whispers, referring to the rubber in his hand, and I bite down on my lips as I move over him, settling on his lap to pull the rubber down his length before letting my hands move down his thighs; lifting my eyes to meet his gaze. "Do you want me to fuck you again?" Sin whispers, leaning closer. Do you even have to ask that? "Yes. " I respond, and he smiles, his gaze moving down my chest. He pulls my nipple between his thumb and his forefinger; forcing a whimper out of me. "How much do you want my cóck in you, Little Greene?" "Badly. " I'm quick to respond, my breathing heavy. "I want you badly in me. I need you in me. " Sinclair's eyes shine with amusement, and he's lowering me down his le