Nick Scratch Sabrina Novels & Stories

Damian barely acknowledges her presence, his eyes fixated on me as I pull down the sleeves of my dress “You bitch!” Sabrina snarls, her fangs in full display as she lunges for me. Shocked by the suddenness of the attack, I’m rooted to my position as one thought grips me hard–What sort of mess have I landed in again?

I just gaped at him. Nathan turned his attention to the two in front of us. “You know, Sabrina may all be sassy, bad ass and stuff, but she got nothing about romance.” “Hey!” I spanked him on the arm. As if he didn’t feel anything, he just continued with a smirk. “But look at her now, eye-raping someone so publicly.” “I’m not!” I said and punched this time. They all laughed. I frowned. “Why are you guys here?” I crossed my arms and raised my brows.

“Reliana, please… You don’t have to do this. We can fix this. We can—” But her words were cut off as Reliana’s hand shot out, shoving her shoulder with surprising force. Sabrina gasped, stumbling backward. Her foot slipped on the loose soil, and she teetered dangerously close to the edge. Reliana leaned in, her voice a venomous whisper. “Goodbye, Sabrina.” Before Sabrina could react, Reliana shoved her hard, sending her plummeting backward.

"Be gentler. Sabrina has delicate skin. She's not like you, rough and unrefined by nature." Rough and unrefined?

Sanya would probably do the same to her and she wouldn’t allow it to happen! “What are you waiting for? Kneel and apologize!” Sanya ordered while glaring at Sabrina. “Grandpa wants you to kneel down!” She already lost her temper but Sabrina continued to defy her order. She then raised her head and sneered at her. After that, she repeatedly kicked Sabrina in the knees. Because Sabrina Hart was continuing to be defiant, she moved closer to her and gave her a slap across the face. “Kneel!” She screamed angrily.

Sabrina avoided their eyes, still trying to play dumb. "I-I don't know what you're talking about..." Joshua's expression turned terrifyingly dark. He strode forward and flung the aged letter straight at her face. "Still pretending? The evidence is right here." The paper sliced across Sabrina's cheek, leaving a red mark. She trembled. She knew she couldn't hide it anymore. She collapsed to the floor and sneered. "Yes. I did it. So what? Why does Nicole get all of your affection? What makes her better than me? I wanted everything she had. I wanted to take it all away!"

Sabrina said. "Why?" Marcus asked. "Get lost Marcus, it's my little privy you want to intrude in." Sabrina let out defensively. "You have no pride Marcus, haven't you heard of the girl's code?" Sabrina asked. "No," he let out. "I can't stand you, Marcus, just find something better to do," Sabrina said before heading back to her room, she was going to sneak into Dark Howler's pack without Marcus having any Idea.

I said through clenched teeth, though my voice sounded sweet. “I’ll be waiting,” Nicholas replied, bowing again before leaving. Even injured, he was still determined to trap me. I released the man’s arm and looked down. “Thank you,” I murmured. I didn’t explain. A stranger didn’t need my story. “Brother!” A woman’s voice rang out behind us. I turned...Sabrina Rizzo. Brunette, about five-foot-eight and a known troublemaker. In my past life, people avoided her, but she’d never been afraid to put Kara in her place.

no moment". -It's all right. We were both about to walk towards the entrance, but a female voice behind us made us stop. -Nate! -exclaimed the girl, and when I turned around I saw Sabrina and Nick. I felt my heart skip a beat when I saw him there with a suit that fit his body perfectly, he looked so imposing and so handsome. But he came arm in arm with Sabrina, who was wearing a long black dress with one leg uncovered. Her long blonde hair came in a high bun. Ugh, I hated buns. And not to criticize or anything but she didn't look good in it. Immediately my mood changed. -I haven't seen you for weeks," Sabrina the witch walked up to Nate and gave him a kiss on the cheek, ignoring me complete

And still, somehow, she smiled at me like she didn’t have a single reason to be afraid. I think that’s when it started. The pull I didn’t understand at the time hell, I didn’t want to. But something about her made the noise in my head dim. Like the weight I always carried on my back, the blood, the orders, the coldness of Sebastian’s fathers world, it all blurred when she looked at me. “Hi,” she said, voice soft but clear. “I’m Sabrina.” I was fifteen. She was thirteen. The only thing I knew at that moment was that she didn’t belong here. And that someone, somewhere, would notice that eventually.