Sand Siblings Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Maria, my relationship with Sandra is actually not something I want to talk about with other people.” Maria immediately lifted her face, her gaze full of defiance. “Why? Because you two still have a passionate love affair?” “That’s not it.” Dylan’s voice was heavy. Maria’s eyes trembled; she was probably in shock and beginning to assume something worse because Dylan seemed to be defending me. As Dylan caught her hand, the woman tried to pull away, but she couldn’t. “Listen, it’s because Sandra and I are half-siblings.” At last Dylan told the truth, and the woman stared at him with wide eyes. She still didn’t believe his words, and by looking at me, she tried to make sure it was true.

It is genuinely very good to have you back. I looked at him steadily. "You have no idea," I said. That evening, alone for the first time since waking, I lay in the hospital bed and allowed myself to be Sandra for a while. Not Vivian, not the composed, careful, calculating woman I was building. Just Sandra. Just the girl from a family that had never quite loved her the way she deserved. Just the woman who had married Michael Raymond in a white dress and died in it the same night. I pressed my hand to my chest ,Vivian chest, these borrowed lungs, and I breathed slowly.

"Years ago, your mother took advantage of my older brother's erratic heat cycle to crawl into his bed, forcing his hand to mark her. Now, you're trying to use the exact same cheap tricks to seduce me?" His words cut through me like daggers, shredding whatever dignity I had left into ribbons. "Uncle Zander... you're my mate... I can hear our wolves calling to each other..." I sobbed, my face turning deathly pale. "Mate?" Zander snarled, a furious fire burning in his eyes that could reduce me to ashes. "Sabrina, that thought alone is an abomination! Are you and your mother determined to destroy both of us brothers, one after the other?"

"No, Dad. What have you done?" Silence fell again. "You trick me into marrying a man who tried to abuse me hours before my wedding, plan a whole life for my unborn child, claiming him as yours and snatching away the joy of motherhood from my hands and you ask me what I have done? I would rather die than marry this monster. I wouldn't let you take my child, I was done letting you control me." Dorian stepped forward. "Sandra, what are you..." "Don't." My voice was stronger now. "I'm done with all of this."

Kieran's laugh, beautiful and cruel, asking what kind of mate I was for someone of her potential. I thought about the bond. Warm but thin. Present but distant. Lena who was still Lena except for the parts that were becoming something I could not name. I thought about four days of sitting beside a creek because I had nothing else to offer. "Tell me how it works," I said. Silas's expression did not change. No triumph. No relief. Just a slight settling, like a man who had been holding tension in his shoulders finally letting it drop. He picked up the flat stone he had set aside earlier and turned it over in his hand once before setting it down again.

As I narrated the story, reliving the moments of passion and desire, my wolf stirred within me, mirroring my excitement. It danced with anticipation, knowing that this newfound bond with Victor had the potential to change everything. The suspense and climactic tension in the room were palpable as I finished my tale. Sasha and Anthonia were left speechless, their eyes filled with a mix of awe and curiosity. Finally, Sasha broke the silence, her voice filled with excitement. "Wow, Sandra! That's one unforgettable experience. You're on an exhilarating journey, and we're here to support you every step of the way."

I'm so annoyed and I want to lose my temper now! "Ahm wait I forgot something, mister," I said as I confronted him, I punched his face and I immediately kicked him. I don't care at all, I can see the two guys running towards us maybe it is he’s friends. And just before I could walk to Aeshe, all went black. Sabby's POV, Suddenly Alaister collapsed so I approached her immediately after she was hit by one of the guys who ran towards them. I immediately removed the man's grip on my friend I hate them.

This wasn’t how he had planned to make things right, he had been ready to give his life for the human girl he had married and now, all of this was a farce? All this time, they were playing him? "Don't be dumb, Aztec. Goddess, I doubt if I can call you husband. Anyway, that doesn't matter now. I don't care what you do with me, but if I’m going to lose everything, I might as well lay it all out there yeah?” Sandra said as she looked at her sister spitefully. She hated Scarlet so much that she felt like her world would soon split into threes, if her sister tried to test her patience one more time. Sandra was at her wits end and she knew that life would always be different for her.

DARINA The last few nights Sanda slept at my side, holding me close until I fell asleep and when I woke up screaming in the middle of the night, she was the one to chase away the demons. I think I would have gone insane if it weren’t for Sanda. She never asked anything of me, she only gave love and support and her presence, not asking that I love her in return. But at some level I did love her, only it wasn’t the same thing I felt for Nico. It was something else entirely, like a sister, only deeper, a feeling you cannot put in words no matter how you tried.

“No. I'll fetch you and we'll go home together” “Okay..” Sandra quickly replied without much of a thought and then gave him another peck before leaving the studio. Yohan and Damon finally bursted out laughing after they were sure that Sandara was out of the earshot. They've held it for too long it brought tears in their eyes. It was quite a sight to see that their hotheaded friend can act like a lovesick teenager with his first ever girlfriend. “Please take care, Sandra. I'll die if something happens to you..” Yohan muttered, mimicking Sebastian's voice while holding Damon's hands.