Sander Sides Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I knew I was close to getting all the answers, I just had to push harder. Especially now that I had information about No Mercy. It reminded me of our conversation yesterday in the living room after we had sex. Even after several rounds, he still didn’t seem satisfied. He looked like he wanted to devour me whole. "This isn’t what I expected from you, Sandara," Kleinder had said yesterday while we were on our day off. "I thought you’d be scared after what I told you. But… you’re asking for more information?" "Why would I be scared? You’re just a gang member," I smirked, teasing him. "And you’re my boyfriend. You’re good to me and you make me feel good in bed."

“No, it’s better this way. Now, can we change the subject? Please?” Thankfully, Hunter walks back into the room at that moment. “Okay, they are both settled. I gave them the tour. San said she’d take care of Connor’s wounds.” I nod my head. “Good, they can use the sleep.” Hunter settles in the chair next to mine and says, “Connor and I will look through the thumb drive tomorrow. Hopefully, we’ll find something interesting. In the meantime, you should take Santana shopping tomorrow and buy her some clothes. The only clothing we have available is for men. She’s hot, but no woman wants to walk around in men’s clothing.” He mutters with a sly grin. I want to punch him in the face at that moment.

Sandra The metallic taste of blood filled my mouth as I bit down hard, watching him mark her neck—my best friend's neck—right there in front of the entire pack gathering. "I, Damon Cole, reject you, Sandra Hayes, as my mate." His voice carried across the clearing, cold and final, while his hand stayed possessively on Jenna's shoulder. The bond snapped like a rubber band pulled too tight, pain lancing through my chest so sharp I gasped, and the faces around me blurred into a sea of pity and barely concealed satisfaction.

“You don’t need to be afraid. We’re always here to protect you.” Sandra’s smile widened, her earlier tension melting away. “Now, both of you,” she said, her voice laced with playful authority, “pleasure me. Just like the last time.” Without hesitation, they obliged. Their movements were swift and deliberate, their hands and lips exploring her body with a hunger that mirrored her own. Clothes were discarded in a frenzy, leaving them all bare beneath the stormy sky. Sandra dropped to her knees, her hands reaching for the Lycans’ hardened lengths. They groaned in unison, their voices blending with the sound of the rain.

LOGAN'S POV there were three friends: me,Sandra, and Freya. Sandra was like a sister to me, always there when i needed her. i trusted her more than anyone else. Freya was also a good friend, but not as close as Sandra. One day, something strange happened. i woke up in your bed, and Sandra was lying next to me. She looked upset and claimed that i had marked her as my mate. I was shocked and confused. i didn't remember doing anything like that. Sandra showed me the mark on her neck, and i started to believe her. She seemed so upset, crying and saying she didn't know what to do.

Sander’s father was the Alpha of their pack and he was the rightful heir to the next Alpha, but before he could start his proper Alpha training, their pack was annihilated by hunters, and he was stripped from his ranks and his aura remained a pale orange instead of ascending to power. It was a secret he was keeping that Sebastian accidentally discovered. It was an embarrassing reality for Sander. He feels like a prince without his kingdom. Sebastian covered his mouth and apologized profusely. Sander accepted his apology and continued with his work silently. Evie and Vesper could feel that his mood had dropped. They walked to him. “We won’t tell anyone,” Evie uttered in sincerity as she patte

"Yes, grandma! Thank you!" I had once asked Sander what sort of agreement he had with his grandmother. Sander that about his future mate. It turned out that Sander asked who should be his mate. As soon as he mentioned that Lady Clariscia was going to be his fated mate soon, I could have sworn my jaw dropped at that time. "Our son will become her second mate, right?" I asked, turning at Desmond while I was breastfeeding Saoirse. Our children were playing in the garden. I already told him about it. Desmond was amused once he learned that Sander could never forget Lady Clariscia.

Zacarias raised an eyebrow at him. -I don't remember you hitting for that friendly side. I always thought you liked voluptuous women- Sander laughed and pulled the omega back and kissed his cheek. She was not to be over 25, with slightly curly brown hair and big green eyes. Small freckles adorned his face. -As you can see, life is a handkerchief of surprises and I have found something interesting- he smiled pleased- You never know where you can find the love of your life-

No mesmo instante, Sander empurrou-o e, num tom de voz muito masculino que não se adequava muito ao seu disfarce, disse ao ex-companheiro de Lízi, apontando-lhe o dedo na cara: - Não toques nela! Sander sentia ciúmes de mim, notei naquele momento. Talvez ele gostasse de mim, muito além da amizade. Depois da sua reação tempestiva, o antigo namorado de Lízi, deu-nos finalmente o seu endereço e, imediatamente, deixamos aquele lugar. Agora sabíamos que era mesmo Lízi quem tinha encontrado a caixa. E seria fácil reavê-la.