Romans & histoires Jon/sansa Fanfiction

I mocked Felix as we exited the dungeon, "Practice begging for your life until I return." Outside, the rest of the pack waited for my instructions. Edward was preoccupied with loading Marina onto the private jet. Before we set out on our journey to find Levine, I went to my room to say good-by to Sansa. She turned to face me on the balcony when she heard my approach. She paused for a time, then turned aside, as if avoiding direct contact with me. "You've come to sleep early," she taunted, her tone light. "How long are you going to keep avoiding your husband?" I mocked back, displaying a grin that she frequently found aggravating.

I managed to drive the idea out of his head for a short while. Everyone moved on except me. Jacob gained popularity and great status among the pack and Sansa had already grown into a fine young lady and started dating Leondre Lavista even though our parents disapproved of the relationship until he left her in search of his true mate, my sister had an unhealthy obsession with him, she became depressed and later died. Father in anger thought it was the sign he was waiting for to challenge king Mike Lavista to death and it didn't end well for him.

“No, Alpha. She didn’t speak. She didn’t fight. She just… looked at us.” Kael’s chest tightened. “Like what?” he asked quietly. Ronan searched for the right words. “Like someone who already lost everything.” The door closed softly behind the Beta. Kael stood alone once more. He let out a slow breath and rubbed a hand over his face. For a moment—just a moment—the memory surfaced unbidden. Lunaria standing in the ceremonial circle, pale and shaking, her eyes wide with hope and terror. The way she had whispered My Alpha like it was a prayer.

“Well if you must know, our parents are already aware of our relationship and they are in full support of it. So you can't really do anything.” Jonas' face fell and I saw anger flash in his eyes for a moment. His eyes went to Jane again and I felt like scratching his eyes out. How dare he look at my Jane? My sweet and beautiful Jane. She's mine. “I'm not going to lie, she's very beautiful and sexy too. I'm sure she has a sweet pussy for you to be clingy to her like a leech.” Jonas said while licking his lips. “When you're done with her, pass her over to me. I'm sure you don't mind.”

Did he just say I can be Luna? ‘’Yes, I remember you’ve always wanted to be Luna.’’ He remembered? ‘’Lucian can be the future Alpha?’’ I ask. ‘’Yes, he can—‘’ *SLAP!* My hand goes to his face before I could stop myself. ‘’Do you hear yourself now, Jared?’’ I glare at him, still in disbelief. ‘’Did you even listen to a single word I just said?’’ Lucian can be future Alpha, and I can be Luna? As if that was enough to erase everything that we’ve been through.

He hated himself for what he’d done to his own sister. As Kass's nostrils flared, she glanced around him. Onyx had no sooner heard Trevon’s “Hey, Kass." than the she-wolf was beside him; the two of them were good friends. “It’s so great to see you!” Sansa said when Onyx stood. She hugged him before he could stop her. Unlike him, she was a touchy-feely person. Detaching her from him, he set her back by her shoulders and simply gave her a nod—letting another female touch him was suicidal when his mate was right there, and irritation was rolling off her in waves.

I nodded and rushed into his arms and he twirled me around, kissing me until I got dizzy. The crowd didn't matter. The cameras didn't matter. I loved my father-in-law and he was the man for me. He pulled me closer, whispering against my temple. “You’re mine.” I laughed against him. “You too.” And so, I went from being Sansa Vale to Sansa Wolfe and then back to Sansa Vale and then a Wolfe again. But this time, Winston was the Wolfe of my dream. I am Sansa Wolfe. My ex father-in-law’s craziest obsession.

He didn't just spread my legs; he hoisted them onto his shoulders, his eyes fixed on the entrance he was about to claim. "Silas says you're a genius with the numbers," Jonas rasped, his voice thick with a sudden, heavy need. "Let's see if you can keep count of this." Jonas entered me with a sharp, heavy lunge that made me cry out, my hands flying up to grip Silas’s shoulders. He was thick and unyielding, filling the space Daniel had left behind with a fresh, pulsing urgency. Silas didn't pull away; he leaned down, his chest pressing against mine, his tongue swirling around my nipples as Jonas began to hammer into me from below.

“I wouldn’t do that if I were you or I might end up taking my revenge on your little human mate.” Jakes heart thundered in his chest, he turned to scan the crowd behind him with his eyes looking for the warrior he left with Sandra. He found him and the warrior has a horrified look on his face. He only heard now that Sandra was the alpha’s mate and his Luna. He looked back at Jake helplessly making Jake’s heart go cold.

Alpha Jonas narrows his eyes. “And who is your aunt?” “Your great grandmother - the Moon Goddess. I am born of her sister Solaris and I am a Goddess born. I’m also a fox shifter, and I am your sister's mate. If you have an issue with this, take it up with them. If you dare.” “If I dare.. How dare you?! What the actual fuck! Alisa, I did not agree to this conference to be ridiculed by some lowlife being..” “That is enough, Jonas.” A deep voice says behind the camera. He growls.