Sand Siblings Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“It's not about letting someone else have him. He doesn’t want you and I think he is making that very obvious to everyone. Even you. Don’t you think it would be nice to step back and let love find you the right way?” Sandra hissed, “If this is you comforting me, you better get back into my body. I don’t need anyone distracting me at this point. I am almost at victory. I don’t need to hear this rubbish”, she banged her hairbrush on the table. It shuddered her wolf that stood watching her. “Besides….” She slurred her words, “Wouldn’t you want to be a Luna in this life at least?”

Be a painter and carry my dreams with you. Catherine's eyes widen. 'Wha-what are you saying?!' 'You can be my wings Catherine... be my wings and carry my dreams with you.' Sandra stood up, she dusted her skirt and smiled to Danial. 'I'm tired. I'm going home first...' Catherine jumped to her feet and grabbed Sandra's hand. 'Sandra...' 'I'm very tired Cathyln...' She held Catherine's hand gently, peeled it away. 'I just want to go to sleep.'

By the way, I haven't seen Leonard since after that night maybe he had even gone back after realizing I'm not what he thought I am “ Sandy, you have to listen to me okay? I told you because I trusted you and not because I want you to run off to tell Adrian or anyone for that matter. Besides, I haven't seen him since the next day after the party so I don't even know if he is still around or has gone back...Chill” She searched my face for a while and exhaled relaxing back on the couch “Fine! if you say so. But come to think of it. He says you are his mate? Babe do you know what that entails. If he says you are his mate, that means you would be a Luna. My Luna” Sandy seemed excited about the th

The world around us seemed frozen, leaving only space for us to breathe and love each other. In a swift and sudden movement, Sandra wedged herself between Gabriel and me. “She’s my Alpha’s mate, which means you have no right to touch her,” Sandra exclaimed. “In the absence of my Alpha, it is my duty to protect his mate from Alpha scumbags like you,” she raged, like she had something on him. “Sandra, you need to chill down. Let’s talk for a moment,” I said to her after sensing the unsettling tension between them. I held her hand, trying to drag her away, but she was too stiff to budge an inch.

She quickly kicked Sandford's knee as a sign to tell him to talk to distract Liam. "I... I... just followed Audrey's wishes," Sandford said haltingly. "I was talking to another friend of mine, when Audrey gave me the key to this room and said that she would wait for me here. I didn't know she would trapped me to sleep with her." Audrey glared at Sandford, angry and furious, but there was nothing she could do. Sandford is still Sandford, a trash human who will never turn good. His mentality has been formed into a trash mentality that is difficult to repair and he meets another trash, namely Rica, making them suitable for hanging out together.

She squealed into her pillow like she was thirteen. Her turn: the construction site, Caleb, the police, Brian saving her, and the kiss that had nearly set the gate on fire. By the end, we stared at each other like two ghosts pretending to be alive. “Lena, what are we doing with our lives?” Sandra whispered. “No clue,” I said. “But we’re obviously failing at normal.” We laughed tiredly until sleep dragged us under. Morning sunlight stabbed through the curtains. I groaned as Sandra returned from outside holding a thick white envelope.

Sandy moved from Nathaniel's body to a sitting position to face him, she wanted him to see how serious she was. "I know pum, but they were going to drug me so I could start believing them that you were dead, if I had allowed them to do that I wouldn't be able to see you when you came." suddenly, he stood up standing on the bed, he pulled sandy up holding her hand, he started jumping like a little happy child. Sandy followed his cue and was jumping with him. while jumping he shouted, "But you're here now Amanda, I'll do everything you want me to."

I loved him, and I had only been denying it because I was afraid I would get hurt in the end, especially when I knew he belonged to the gang that might have something to do with my sister's death. But by refusing to do anything about what I wanted, I was only hurting myself more. I pulled away from the kiss and looked straight into his eyes. I lost the bet. And it looked like he did too. His eyes were overflowing with desire now. "Remember what I told you before, Sandara?" he said before gripping my waist and slowly running his fingers along it. "There's no turning back now, even if you beg me."

Sandra shivered and shook beneath me, and I helped her all the way through until she was still and staring up at me with wide, wet lavender eyes. “I came on your dick,” she observed, surprised. “You did,” I smiled. “I’m… crying.” Sandra wiped her eyes. “I’m not supposed to be crying.” “Sure you are,” I reassured her. “Sex is a beautiful thing.” “You’re not crying,” Sandra pointed out. I lifted a shoulder. “I don’t cry.” “Hmph.” Sandra wiped her eyes again. “So… I guess we go to your place and go to bed?” “No,” I said.

~Sandra~ “You are mine now Sandra, I’m never letting you go. Ever.” He whispered and my eyes which had closed in satisfaction, instantly snapped open in shock. “Wait… what? What did you just say?” My voice shook as I stared up at Ryan. The words echoed in my ears: “You are mine now, Sandra. I’m never letting you go. Ever.” That was not the deal. We had set rules. It was supposed to be one night only… a single, explosive secret to give me a feeling of revenge and earn me the evidence I needed against my husband.