My Time At Sandrock Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Thank god she didn’t probe me further about anything. I opened the packet and began eating hungrily. Sandra joined me on the sofa and was also munching her crisps. “We are so lucky, I sent Maverick away on an errand and he won’t be back till late, otherwise he would just keep disturbing us,” she said. I simply nodded in agreement. I was glad he was away, that guy can be a nuisance. “So I know you have got the hots for Alpha,” Sandra said outright. I choked on some chips and Sandra quickly went and got me water.

I stand under the hot spray of the shower, letting the water wash away the tension that had settled in my shoulders. Closing my eyes, I hoped the steam could clear my mind as well. Kane's words echo in my head, mingling with the sound of the water splashing against the tiles. "I know it's going to take time and effort for me to gain your trust again."

Chapter 19 The suitcase clicked shut with a sound that felt final. Sandra smoothed her hand over the leather one last time, making sure the zipper had caught every edge. Three years of her life, folded into one battered case. Three years of swallowing insults, of shrinking herself to fit into a marriage that had never wanted her. Outside, the sky groaned. Clouds rolled in low and heavy, turning the afternoon into something that felt like dusk. The first fat drops of rain hit the window, streaking the glass.

I pushed my body past every limit I could find. By the time I met Cassian, my body was already too damaged to bear children easily. A woman that uncompromising with herself — a woman who refused to forgive her own weakness — does she strike you as someone who would forgive a man for spitting on her bond? He swore he deserved an unmarked grave. I'd see to it. I went down to the black market and bought a bond-severance potion. I drank it on the spot. The link wouldn't fully break for another twenty-four hours.

His head hung lower, and his shoulders shook with silent sobs. I walked up to him and squatted down to meet his gaze. "Holden, your regret means nothing to me. The pain I've endured has already been etched into my bones. It has mingled with my blood. Our relationship ended three years ago." I stood up and turned to leave. "Don't go!" Holden lunged at me and wrapped his arms around me from behind. The scent of an Alpha mixed with his overwhelming regret and pain engulfed me. "Anria, don't leave! Don't leave me! I know I was wrong. You can beat me up, curse me, or even kill me! Just please, don't abandon me…"

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"Your break is over, slave. You may start any time." Sandy started with Lisa and she worked hard to make her cum. Yet when she finished, it was slightly over ten minutes. When I told her she wailed in desperation. "I'm never going to cum again. You were right, my tongue is getting tired." Time passing, she dived into Rhonda's cunt like a starving man getting his first meal in a month. Despite her enthusiasm, it was still four minutes before Rhonda had her first. When I announced it, Sandy wailed again.

Each time it jumped into my head, my heart also hit my ribs. I stood and sat in the window, looking down at the exuberant building in New York, the roads and lights, the gigantic beautiful school, and the people who were happy going up and down. I got jealous about how they were moving to and fro, laughing and holding hands with their partners. “Where are you, Rose?” Sandra had a fluency disorder, she sometimes talked at a slow pace when she was tired or whenever it wanted to come. For that reason, she associated with few people, just me and his boyfriend were enough for her.

a furious refusal to let the accusation brand her soul. Well then… this is who I am. I can mirror anything I see. I can carry every face that crosses my path, recall every word I’ve ever heard. I can put into writing whatever my imagination conjures. And now I finally plan to taste the normal life I deny myself for so long. And I’ll enjoyi it, learn it and own it! “Are you preparing for a serious match?” Sandra suddenly stopped at the sudden voice. Startled, she lost her balance and fell to the floor, a sharp cramp seizing her leg.

I sniffled back sobs and stopped crying. "What time is the party starting again?" I inquired and Sandra gasped. She giggled and then placed a soft feathery kiss on my cheek. "That's the spirit. Fuck Luciano! It's time to get your groove on!"