Sandor Clegane X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

The pain in her chest was too much to bear and it exploded with his blow at last. "Just to replay whatever you gave me" He smirked at Rose who was too bothered to even hear his words. "Get the hell out of here" Alex screamed as he hugged Rose to calm down. "Yes of course. My work is finished now. What will I do by staying back?" Sandy laughed and walked to the entrance. Clara stood there completely shocked by the revelation. Sandy is Rose's husband and Alex's brother-in-law. Damn she didn't even know that Rose was married in the first place. Omg this is more messed up than she could ever imagine.

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Whenever someone was suspicious about me and Oswald, he was the one who would say that we did not have any relationship at all. “Sandy, please?” he cried out. “I will do everything to return the favor.” He was crying a lot. How could I refuse him? “I…I will try. But don't get your hopes high, beta. The Lycan King is not an ordinary mate. He's not sweet. He is basically emotionless around people. I doubt if he will honor my request.” “As long as you give it a chance, Sandy. It's fine.” I gave him a curt nod, not knowing whether I was doing the right thing or not.

Sandra moved her body and took a seat with her two bare feet touching the floor. “You mean Sonya?” Novak bowed his eyebrows after vacuuming his disappointed feeling of Jeremy’s decision to get involved with his young brother, Javier’s plan to kidnap Sonya and submit her to the vampire clan of Miller. Sandra gulped again. “The woman with her flaming hands that she can burn anything with her hands…there is fire in her hands…she is half wolf and a witch…” Jeremy sighed and took a deep glimpse of Novak. Novak rose from his seat and signed Jeremy to come with him into his room.

I growled, crouching low, "I'll rip that book out of your hands and burn it with you." "You can't even touch me, Alpha." Xander opened the Ledger. The pages began to turn on their own, a blurred storm of parchment and ink, "You see, in the new history I’m writing, you never made it to this mill. You never even left the pack house. You never even fell in love with Darius.” He slammed the book shut. Suddenly, the world around me began to blur. The sound of the saws faded into a dull hum, and the honey-coloured wood of the mill started to grey and rot before my eyes. The heat vanished, replaced by a biting, supernatural cold.

Taehyung’s POV We lay tangled in the aftermath, a wreckage of limbs and labored breaths, the air heavy with the scent of us—sweat-slicked skin, spent passion, and the faint, metallic tang of tears long dried. Clara’s head rested on my chest, her fingers tracing lazy, absent patterns over the scars that mapped my ribs like a warrior’s chronicle. The bond hummed between us, a low, sated purr that knit our frayed edges closer, but even in this fragile peace, shadows lingered at the periphery—Lisa’s ghost, my father’s rot, the blood debt that demanded payment.

Grave Groaning, I pulled the blonde closer, thrusting harder while she moaned beneath me, nails dragging down my chest. Her legs trembled around my waist, but it wasn’t enough. None of it was enough. Because she wasn’t her. Every damn time I closed my eyes, all I saw was Lyra Cross. Her mouth. Her attitude. Those dangerous fucking eyes. I knew we were playing a reckless game, but I couldn’t stop myself from wanting more. The girl was poison and danger, and it intrigued me. It’s only natural I love danger.

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Anna gasped lightly. "What???? I didn't say anything." Sandra shrugged, shaking her head ever so slowly. "Lord Xandros cannot like me." Anna said and Sandra halted. "Okay? He's hates me normally and now....there's someone he likes." "Is he crazy?" Sandra wasn't able to stop the words that came out and Anna's eyes widened. "Sandra." She called. "Whatever's been said been said. But is he polygamous?" "Sandra!!" "What!?"

~Sandra’s pov~ "Because your husband deserves worse," he said. "And only I can help you give it to him." I should have walked out the moment he smiled like that. Instead I stood there in the middle of that loud, dark club with my palm still stinging from the slap and my heart doing something unsteady in my chest, as I stared at Ryan Hale and tried to work out what angle he was playing. Because a cunning man like Ryan was always playing one. He didn't do anything without a reason. He didn't offer anything without wanting something back. That was the thing everyone who knew him understood instinctively.