Roman Sanders Novels & Stories

Even though Eden Joy was wealthy, it did not belong solely to Zeke and his son! They were only two of the top-level executives. After coming up with an idea, Zeke looked toward the old man wearing a robe next to him. He looked like a sorcerer with long hair. “Master Sandford, I’m afraid that we will need you to take the trouble on this.” Master Sandford said with a calm expression, “Sure, just prepare the money.” Master Sandford was a pre-celestial fighter who was exceptionally well-trained in fighting. He was commissioned by Eden Joy to kill quite a number of people, and he had never failed his missions.

Two sandwiches and a bowl of chili later, and I was full. Another wolf entered. He was very tall, probably six and a half feet. He had long blonde hair. Although not as muscular as either Alpha, he was clearly a powerful wolf. I noticed that Talia looked up at him but then blushed and looked away. I gave her a questioning look, but she quickly turned away from me. “Harley, this is Anders’ Beta, Neil.” He held out his hand and I took it, shaking his hand.

he said, “Do you know how dangerous it is. Even for wolves and you’re just a human,” “Thanks for saving my life. I’m grateful for that, but you don’t have to worry about me,” The man gazing at me as if I’m a wonder. “Who are you? Why are you here?” I asked. “I’m Alex and I live around here,” he said. “What’s your name?” he asks me. “Serena,” “Serena, where are you from?” The way he said my name, made my heart race. “I’m from Silver Fangs pack,”

"The pleasure is mine, Sandy. You’re exactly as Nathan described. Maybe a bit more... delicate." "I’ll take that as a compliment," Sandy said, feeling a strange heat crawl up her neck. "You should," Roy said simply. Just as they started toward the porch, two more vehicles pulled into the clearing, kicking up dust. A Jeep and a truck. More figures emerged, and Sandy felt her breath hitch in her throat. First came Sebastian and Ryan. Sebastian was silent, moving with abiding grace, his eyes hidden behind dark lenses. Ryan looked like he’d just stepped off a mountain, rugged and broad-shouldered with a smirk that suggested he knew exactly what Sandy was thinking.

pushy suggestion on how I can improve my life. I reach for my phone and I'm shocked to note it's Hunter. My face flushes and the butterflies I've been trying to ignore all week. I answer it on the second ring. "Hello?" I answer a little breathlessly. "Yeah, hi Chelsea," comes a gruff voice on the other end. "I really hate to do this to you, but Sandy as suddenly come down with something and I'm getting called by my foreman for some fucking emergency on the job site," I can hear him grinding his teeth at this. "I know Sandra gave you the day off, but could you come watch Tinsley for a little bit? Just until I get this issue taken care of?"

“Listen to him, Clara. Especially you. He’s staying here the full two weeks to get you results.” I was so busy staring I didn’t even see him hold out his hand. “Oh, shit sorry,” I mumbled, grabbing it. His hand was big, warm, rough, he held mine a little too long, smiling right at me. Mom rushed out for work, leaving the three of us alone. “Hey, I’m Ryan Dickson,” he said, voice low and rough. Sandra, being the bitch she is, pushed me aside and stuck her hand out, pressing her tits against his arm while she flirted hard.

Mr. Harrington gestured toward me kneeling on the floor, a note of approval in his voice. "This savage you all keep calling crazy… he's exactly the talent I had my eye on. As for this second son of the Sanders family…" He glanced at Ryan, who was still struggling not to collapse, his eyes full of contempt. "Dreaming of becoming my son-in-law using someone else's corporate welcome package? I think you might need to get your head examined." The words hit the Sanders family like a thunderbolt.

Doctor Ricci was arrogant and he talked a lot to the point he always talked out of point. "Robyn, can you stop?" Doctor Sanders asks, the mask he’s wearing muffled his words a little. "What?" "Can you please stop humming to that song and tapping your feet on the floor like an old person? That’s not attractive at all." Okay, who cares? "I hum to Roar when I'm stressed," I say. Doctor Sanders sighs as he fights the urge to rub his temple. That's exactly what I've been doing this past hour, annoying the shit out of Doctor Sanders. I'm sure he's thinking about resigning already.

Duncan responded. "We are no longer teenagers we are adults we don't need anyone to monitor our lives anymore," Rose said. Noel was happy to have met Sandy he wishes not to go but Sandy wanted him to go. "How am I going to tell the owner of the house to go," Sandy asked herself. Noel realized that Sandy wanted to say something he smiled at Sandy. "Sandy I love you so much I hope you understand me," Noel said. Sandy was shocked and kept quiet without saying anything she loved noel but there was a barrier and that was class she is from the village but Noel is the son of the billionaire the owner of the hacienda and the ranch the richest person in the country.