My Time At Sandrock Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Luna didn't know how long she spent, slipping in between consciousness and unconsciously, before she finally gave in to the tempting darkness. ★★★★★★ Sandra hand grew cold with numbness, unable to continue her assault on the wall. "Give it up Sandy, there's no way you can break through the walk." Nash said experated. "I can. I will." "Just let it go Sandy. We have to go. We can find our way back to the resort." "So you expect me to just leave my sister in this motherfucking haunted place?" Sandra growled at him. The corner of her lips twitching violently in annoyance.

Todos os rapazes que estavam lá conseguiram fugir, menos ele, que estava na solitária, não houve tempo para o tirarem de lá. Naquele momento não senti nada, nem dor, nem tristeza. Subi ao meu quarto e pus-me a pensar em tudo o que se passara entre nós. Sander entrou em minha vida e mudou-a por completo, ele tinha-me tocado na alma, ele tinha visto coisas em mim que eu nunca imaginara. Eu já não era apenas eu, ele já se alastrara em mim, estava em minha cabeça 24 sobre 24 horas. Sander tinha se tornado o motivo da minha existência. Eu gostaria de retribuir tudo o que ele fez por mim, provando que ele era inocente e libertando-o daquela maldição.

"You know what you have to do. Place it under her bed, where she won't find it." He gave me the stone. It looked similar to a crystal, red yet slightly translucent. I felt like there was hope. But deep down I had an unexplainable fear of what I would find out. I feared for Sandra's life. She was only beautiful thing I had in my life. Losing her would be losing myself. Ever since I had known her, ever since I saw her I knew she had to be mine. The first time I laid my eyes on her was when she was at the same river as where I found the stone. She didn't see me, but I saw her. A dog had gotten injured by a reckless driver. I heard the crash and rushed to the sound. But when I got there, I saw h

I scoffed as I walked around them and out of the building. When I got back to the station I looked down at my phone. Sandra had about 10 mins to send me my picture or I would go to the theatre and drag her ass out of there. Then we can have our redo shackle party early.

“Don’t go anywhere.” I make my way to the bathroom and run a washcloth under warm water so I can clean up the mess I left on her and grab a fresh towel for her. Before I go back out to the bedroom, I look up at the wall clock. The whole thing lasted maybe ten minutes at the most. “Rocky?” I take a moment to have a chat with him. “How has it only been ten minutes when it felt like the best hour of my life?” “Mate bond. It only gets better from here.” He purrs contentedly at his own statement.

SANDY’S POV. The heavy metal edge of the locker dug painfully into my shoulders as I leaned against it, my perfectly manicured nails pressing so hard into the spine of my textbook that the thick cardboard bent sharply beneath my grip. The hallway buzzed with the usual noise of students rushing between lectures, conversations overlapping loudly beneath fluorescent lights, but all of it faded into meaningless background noise compared to the scene unfolding several feet away from me. Lucas. My fiancé. The future Alpha of the Blood Moon pack.

This time she didn’t look at the beautiful man who could captivate her just by his icy blue eyes. “Damn you, Marwick Garner.” *** “Welcome to the Sand Museum. Ladies and gentlemen. I request you all not to touch anything in order to respect the wishes of the owner. He opened it on special request of Mr. Garner.” The guard was announcing it on a loudspeaker. Everyone was there except Marwick. He was waiting for her in the cottage hut. Aniya was looking fondly at a sand couple in an act of dance. “Now here.” The guard gestured towards the masterpiece, “Look at this work of art. Two lovers made of sand are frozen in time. It seems like their sandy form is frozen in the act of this graceful walt

Sandy moved from Nathaniel's body to a sitting position to face him, she wanted him to see how serious she was. "I know pum, but they were going to drug me so I could start believing them that you were dead, if I had allowed them to do that I wouldn't be able to see you when you came." suddenly, he stood up standing on the bed, he pulled sandy up holding her hand, he started jumping like a little happy child. Sandy followed his cue and was jumping with him. while jumping he shouted, "But you're here now Amanda, I'll do everything you want me to."

Not seeing Damon for two days made me feel as if I could get through this. The worry, the stress all took a back seat as I worked and daydreamed about our trip in my free time. My head snapped straight to the time when my phone pinged. Five right on the dot. I grinned, picking my phone. Sandra: Come down, we parked in the street. Brandy: Coming

“in someone’s bed to make me feel all warm and fuzzy. Something Von refused to give me today because he needs to babysit.” Sandy looks scandalized while Von’s face is contorted of anger. Why? Does he not want me fucking other guys? I walked to the door. “Oh hi Sandy! I heard about your latest foundation for stray dogs and cats. How’s it going?” I faked a smile. Sandy returned the pleasantries and smiled to me. “It’s running great. You can drop by anytime Jill. I’ll tour you around,” she offered. “Great! I love that! I’ll call you one day if I want to, would that be okay to you?”