Roman Sanders Novels & Stories

She pulled her hands away and nodded stiffly, “I'll get that ready in a few minutes. Please, have a seat over there.” While Mia went ahead to get the flowers, Tammie watched as Sanders carefully took a seat, his actions graceful and mysterious. His long raven black hair was uncommon, and his face could be rivaled with Collins. He was that good-looking. The fact that he had mentioned her name out of nowhere was sudden, and the statement he said about Collins was even more strange.

“That guy, what's his background?” Emily turned down her hairdryer to make less noise. Sandy replied, “That idiot's name is Ronald Richardson. He’s a second-generation official. His dad is a big shot in Sandviken.” Emily simply responded, “Oh.” Sandy added, “His swagger at school today wasn’t just because of his dad. Several plots of land on the campus belong to his grandfather.” Emily didn’t comment further, continuing to dry her hair.

I shook hands with Danny and he flash me a croaked smile which I didn't bothered to reciprocate. I took a swift glance at him, deep gray eyes with a modern slick haircut with some bristle of hair as beards, he wasn't even up to my height and I wouldn't rate his look 10/10 rather I would give him a 2/10. I chuckled inwardly, Alpha Sander was absolutely nothing special. What did she see in him? I nodded from time to time as Bryan was doing all the talking. "You have such a big mansion, and we are glad we made this visit" Bryan said.

Beside her, Sean flinches, wounded and contrite, hearing her words. “He’s excited. They can be a bit impulsive when they find their mates. Damn weres.” I glance at Sean briefly. “Mate? He tried to kill me.” “I’m certain he has an air-tight explanation.” When the tissue comes away from her lips without further signs of blood, I set it aside so I can look at her. “Oh my word, you’re so young. What’s your name?” “Sandra Davies. I go by Sandy.” “Davies?” It’s the first intelligent thing I think I’ve heard from Sean since Sandy came in. “You’re related to Kassandra?”

His grip on my arms loosened as he made sure I was standing safe and still. “Are you okay?” He asked and I nodded. “Yes. Thank you and sorry.” I apologized for not being attentive. “It’s okay.” He gave me a gentle smile. “Uh- Evan Sanders.” He introduced himself while raising his hand for a handshake. “Crystal Hayes.” I smiled and shook his hand. “From Texas?” He questioned with his perfect eyebrows raised. I skeptically nodded, confused about how he knew that. “I’ve heard Ethan and Hannah mention you a few times.” He explained.

she retorted. “Mr. Ray over here used to be a wrestling champion. He’ll make a bigger mess of your face.” I laughed, short and cutting. “You won’t survive it.” “Wait. Wait. Fine. Fine. Fine.” Her eyes closed and she swallowed again. “My name?” I glanced to check on Raya, then turned to the woman and swiftly confirmed, “Your name.” “It’s Sandy. Sandy Rosborn.” My eyes met Mr. Ray’s. “That name’s familiar,” I commented, and Ray nodded in agreement.

Beta Ronan said sharply, as if he knew what I was thinking. I looked at him in surprise. “Think about what?” “Giving yourself up for this,” he said quietly, his eyes hard. Before I could answer, a sharp voice broke through the low noise of the bar. “I cannot believe this,” Sandra said with clear anger. She sat close to Jasper with her arms folded tight. “You are ready to ruin everything because of her?” Her words were loud enough to draw looks from others in the bar. Jasper did not move. He set his glass down slowly and looked at her with a cold face.

he murmured. I pressed the red button to end the call and pulled into a parking stall. Donny’s replacement stood by the door and I scanned the lot before unlocking my door and getting out. He nodded in greeting and smiled before pushing the door open. I held my head high as I walked in with heels that could kill a man. Music blared through the speakers and Randy smiled my way before he started on my drinks. There was a lively crowd on men on their feet and some of the girls squealing. I was guessing there was a show going on and my suspicions were confirmed when money was thrown into the air and started raining down on the crowd. “Hey Randy!” I yelled over the music.

Ryan requested. "How should I address you then?" Sandra asked. "Just call me Ryan," he replied. "Alright then. Goodbye, Ryan," she said, blushing as she hurriedly departed. "Emine!" Sandra called out to her friend. "Mmm, who's got a new crush?" Emine teased. "Oh, come on! Must you always think negatively? He's Kindred's arch-enemy. We met at the hospital," Sandra explained, narrating the entire encounter to her friend.

Bloody Lucas Jones! The car comes to a stop and Sandy gets out first followed by the annoying Rosey. I don’t usually call people names but Rosey is a slut, warriors, my gamma, and my beta have tapped that. Now she is trying her luck with me, the filthy rat! Sandy smiles at me and comes in her a hug. I hug her briefly but my eyes are glued on Shannon.