Sabrina Carpenter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Caro scolded. She was adorable and she made dad adorable too. Dad was laughing when he tried to reply her. “I mean, at least he knows his father.” “Oh my god, guys!” Caroline covered her eyes as she shook her head. “I can't believe this. Do you know how close Sab and I are? And how close I was with the other Sabrina who was my mother?” I glanced in the direction where Sabrina had disappeared. She was still not on her way back to the table.

I'm not going to let him track the location of the sender. Nevertheless, he will still blame me for it. After a few moments, I finally finished what I intended to do. I hid the laptop I used, and then I locked my office before I stepped out. Conrad has now arrived. “Am I early?” He proceeds to take his seat just beside mine, and his secretary follows. “Nah, you're right on time.” As if in a movie, the door opens and it reveals the pop princess herself. Sabrina Carpenter. As always, she looks so stunning and her blonde hair is incredible. Especially her curly bangs that some women on the internet is trying to imitate.

While Calytrix and Mr. Meyer were discussing, Sabrina had woken up from her induced sleep and had thought to finish what she started. Mr. Meyer, who was covering his face with his hands, quickly dropped them as he heard Calytrix shout, his head turning to face Sabrina. "Sabrina, please put it down," he begged, his hand moving closer to Sabrina. "Don't come close to me!" Sabrina shouted, her eyes pouring with tears. "You are a devil, you're not my father,"

Then, Charlotte sighed and rolled her eyes, flipping her thick red hair over one shoulder. “I’m just glad we don’t have to hide this any longer,” she muttered, then got up from the bed and walked up to Sabrina, buck-naked and glaring at her supposed best friend. “Look, Kyler and I are in love. I didn’t think you’d have to find out this way, but you know what they say, no time like the present.” Sabrina’s jaw dropped as she stared at the unfamiliar version of her friend, cocky, arrogant, and staring at her with undisguised contempt.

What kind of person comes for revenge only by themselves to attack a large group of people and think they were going to be successful, if not an idiot also seeking death instead? “Yes, that's Sabrina Carpenter, daughter of the Alpha of the Frostfang Warriors” My heart skipped a beat at the mention of Sabrina, my legs turning numb immediately and I dropped down to my knees while Skye, who thought I slipped again tried to catch me. “Hey, are you okay?” She inquired and didn't receive a response from me. “That's the girl Alexander left me for” I mumbled under my breath, blinking severally and checking if my brain was still working. But I thought they were all dead. Gordon made me believe that w

Sighing as he walked to the bathroom, he decided to take a bath before deciding on what to do next. As Sabrina walked back home, there was a familiar tug at the bottom of her heart, one that she had decided to keep their forever, the same one she knew she would live and die with because she had betrayed her master. She had done it out of spite, she was a student far before Caitlyn had dreamt to become one, and she had come to take the position she had been vying for all this while.

Curling my hand into a fist, I dig my fingernails so deeply into my skin that all I can focus on is the pain. “Sorry to disappoint you,” I tell her. “A pity,” Sabrina says, not missing a beat. “He’s really very… hot. That young, I bet he has stamina to match his handsomeness. Do you think he could go a few rounds in a row? Maybe even a few times in one night?” She’s baiting me. I dig my fingernails harder into my skin. “That’s really not appropriate,” I say. “Especially since you are to be the one covering him now.”

Sabrina snapped her fingers in front of me and that was all it took to pull me back to the present. “Are you even listening to me?” she asked and I sighed. “Uhhh… yes, yes.” I blinked back a couple of times, willing my eyes to adjust to my surroundings again. “I heard you.” I said. “Of course.” She knew I was lying but she knew better than to push it. “The mating ceremony will be so fun. What if you find your mate there, Kieran?” Sabrina said. “Yeah.” I gulped. “That would be nice.”

“We can't do that to her.” “She wouldn't know as long as we don't tell her,” Ivan pulled away. “Come on. I know you want me.” He's wrong. I would never want him. Not in a million years. “What do you say, Sabrina?” He brushed his finger over my bottom lip. “Me and you?” “No.” I hissed. “What about one kiss?” he pouted. “No.” I shook my head. “No?” He gripped my hips and lifted me into the kitchen counter.

Cole’s POV. The heavy door of the SUV slammed shut, sealing out the noise of the paparazzi and the drumming rain. The silence inside the vehicle was instant and thick, smelling of leather and tension. "He’s going to her," I said, brushing the water from my jacket before climbing into the back seat next to Sabrina. Sabrina looked pale, her face illuminated by the soft amber reading lights of the car. Her hands were resting protectively on her stomach, a gesture that had become constant over the last hour. She searched my face, looking for cracks in my armor.