Sabrina Carpenter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she answered sarcastically. A few days ago, I learned that Sabrina was actually Zane’s right hand man, in this case, woman. From what I have heard, she was away for a business trip and just came back when she saw all this happen. I wondered what she thought about Zane performing the ritual, is she in it too? “You disobeyed me,” he growled, looking right at her with barely controlled rage in his eyes. Sabrina rolled her eyes, confirming my thoughts. She’s his lover, which meant she may not be too happy with him still obsessed with his late lover.

he snapped. Sabrina. That woman. If I would be asked to choose between Autumn and Sabrina, I would choose Autumn. Without a doubt. Sabrina was the worst woman that you could fall with. She was hiding a lot of skeletons under her closets. I did not know if the beta was aware of that. Maybe he was not seeing how he kept on staying at the woman’s side. Without fail.

Cali is a good F U C K but she is not my mate. Sabrina is nineteen she will be twenty in a couple months. I have a strong pull towards her but I want to deny it because she is an omega. My parents told me that they bought her because they felt bad for her parents so my parents bought Sabrina. Sabrina obeys everything that I tell her she even obeys my parents. Well she obeys because I punish her if she does anything wrong, yea I take things a little too far sometimes. Like I will F U C K Cali in front of Sabrina, which yea I know that is F U C K E D up.

Although she was petite, her perfect figure and slick long hair would catch anyone’s attention. Her arms crossed her chest when she saw Sol dancing with another woman on the dance floor. Carl immediately grabbed Sol away from the crowd and whispered: “Sol, fuck. Sabrina’s here!” Carl whispered as he tried to slap him with sense. “Who’s Sabrina?” His words slurred as vision tripled and the world was spinning. “Sabrina Marquez, she’s coming our way. Fucking act normal!” Carl urged as Sabrina caught their collars and immediately dragged them down to their seats.

Every time I squeeze, he squeezes back without thinking. Across from us, Sabrina sits on the edge of the opposite couch. Her back is straight, her hands folded in her lap. The red mark on her cheek from my slap has already faded completely. Her green eyes are softer now, but I still watch her like she might grow fangs again any second. Finally, she clears her throat. "It seems..." she begins carefully, "I carry the other half of the mark." Azren's fingers pause in my hair briefly before resuming once more.

“No one did. But I watched them suck all the attention and sympathy. While I held up the wall. I didn’t get to say goodbye to my father’s body because I was afraid someone might ask about my connection to the family because I look so familiar. How I worked so hard to change my appearance I ended up looking like my mother. I’m unsure of my next steps. This party is for work and it’s going to suck watching her play lady of the house.” “It’s for work. She’s mourning her stepfather she buried today. Maybe she won’t be there.” “She’ll be there. Sabrina must marry David.” “Why? She has Chris on the hook?” “That’s another twist to the plot I’m working on. I sense some intimate activity happening th

He liked her when she still had nothing, hence, his love was legit. However, Sabrina couldn’t resist Shadow or any of her personalities because they emitted such a majestic aura. She felt safe with them. She felt like she could do anything under their protection. So yes, if she was a he, she would gladly grind on him. “I am glad I have the capacity to melt you at my will.” Sabrina shut her eyes and gritted her teeth. “Don’t read my mind, you bastard.” Her wings fluttered angrily. Eagle chortled and shrugged.

Was I horrible for wanting him to? I should have stepped away. Instead, I relaxed into him, letting my body lean fully against his solid frame. His scent — clean, masculine, with that faint trace of something darker — filled my head. His hand trailed slowly down my back. The tension thickened. The air felt electric. Then… the door clicked open. Sabrina stood there, looking first excited, then faintly disappointed. “That’s a bummer,” she said with a playful pout. “Looks like they didn’t do anything.”

he whispered, but his greeting was met with silence. Sabrina smiled as her well thought out plan was now coming into view, she had succeeded in fooling everyone and not only that, her enchantment on Lucas De Clan worked perfectly, she now had his mind completely in her control, if things continued on like this, hell push everyone surrounding him away with his own hands, and no one would even know it was her that caused it, and when hes all alone, shell have her revenge, shell soon have the soul of Rabbi Sinclair in her hand, very soon, she grinned evilly. Her thoughts were then interrupted by the sound of her door opening, she knew that the healer had come, it was now time to move on to the

She always wanted things done her way without questions. “Why don’t you go curl your hair or something?” I said to her without taking my eyes off the files. “Why don’t you come fuck me instead? Huh?” and I finally looked at her. Sabrina was attractive, she had dark curly hair and dark brown eyes, she was mixed; a feature I had seen a little too much these past few days. She had a nice body that was almost irresistible if I wasn’t Ardyn. I got up from my chair and walked towards her, putting my hands around her throat. “Don’t piss me off Sabrina. I don’t like you that much to be at your beck and call whenever you feel horny. Get yourself together.” And I pushed her away from me.