Sandor / Sansa Novels & Stories

Definitely not in my usual playbook. Then I saw him. Some guy stepped into Luca’s path, calling his name like they were old buddies. Something about him rubbed me the wrong way. He had this aura, the kind that screamed bully. I glanced at Luca. His entire demeanor shifted in an instant. His jaw locked, his muscles tensed, and his eyes darkened with something lethal. Who the hell is this guy? Luca called him Sandro. Sandro sneered. And then… Did he just call me one of Luca’s hoes?

My sweet Sandra, should I tell her? He turned to Sandra who was giggling. “Please do, baby.” She tells him seductively. “I’ll make Sandra my Luna and chosen mate. She knows how to attend to my needs unlike you.”. “Oh, well. I, Roland Martin, Alpha of the Eden Pack, reject you, Sharon Dukes, as my mate and Luna. Accept it anytime you want or when the pain of seeing your sister with me.” He says, looking at me with cold eyes, letting go of me, and his hand with the command.

“I almost forgot to tell you. There's this super hot guy I'm currently seeing. He's a beta to one of the renowned alphas. I can't wait for him to finally ask me out.” Sandra squealed in pure excitement. “We even have a dinner date tonight.” “That's lovely. It means I'd have to leave soon for you to spend time with this hot dude.” She took out her phone and was already showing me his pictures. He was tall, taller than her at least and not so muscular. His eye colour was regular black, not peculiar like Malcolm's green eyes, but he was still good-looking.

When Snow approaches the black wolf, he lies beside him and turns his muzzle to look at him. The black wolf is excited by the proximity and wags his tail. "What's your name?" - Snow asks, by mind-link. “My name's Sonny, and I'm the best part of Klaus” – he replies. “Hey” – the offended Klaus says.- “You're half of me, so don't say those things” Snow laughs. “My name is Snow” – Angel's wolf answers.

Alessandro said, and Lynn placed Sienna flat on the couch and ran over to hug me. "Be safe and visit anytime you like" She says into my ear before pulling away from the hug. "And you," She says to Alessandro. "You better be prepared for pregnant Sandra because I can tell you now it won't be fun," She jokes, making me giggle, and wraps her arms around Alessandro. She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck

“Sir, you’re bleeding. Please, come with me.” Sandro’s eyes, red with fury and exhaustion, shot him a glare. “Attend to my man first! Get the best doctor here and put your fucking hands to use!” he barked, his voice cracking with both rage and fear. Anna gently touched his arm. “You’re bleeding, let him check you. Caspian will be fine.” Sandro closed his eyes tightly, struggling. Finally, he exhaled. “...Okay.” He let the director lead him away. Two Hours Later

Gavin and Bobby chuckle lightly while Santino looks appalled. "Why Sandy?" He asks, following her over to Jordan and me. "It's easier to say. This is my Mommy and my Daddy. The kids over there are Sarah and Tyler. Courtney is their mom, and she's cooking dinner." Dakota explains. "What's your name?" He questions her. "Dakota." She says. Santino smiles and looks at me. "She has Gloria's spirit. I can see her in both of you. It's nice to meet you, Anushka." He holds his hand out to me, and when I give him mine, he kisses the back of it.

" I looked at Valentia in horror.. my ex classmate and teammate fucken Sandra was a journalist.. and to make fucken things worse.. someone cancelled what was meant to be the biggest event of my life... What the fuck was happening.. who was messing with me???

She really had thought that woman was Julia, but after finding out that was Ronan’s Luna…well, there was no way her boring sister was mate to the Alpha. “I have a new proposition for you.” Sandy took another sip of champagne, steeling her nerves for her next pitch to Bianca. “Oh?” Bianca raised an eyebrow. Sandy continued, “You want information on Ronan’s mate, right?” “I suppose,” Bianca replied, trying and failing to sound casual. “Alright,” Sandy said. “I can get that information. I’ll find out everything I can about the Luna and pass it all along to you.” Bianca frowned. “And what do you want in return?”

“Somebody needed the work done without the paperwork.” “And then they needed me to vanish when I did it,” Susan said. “Ghost the scientist. Keep the formula.” “Who?” Sonja asked. “Names don’t mean anything until they do,” Susan said. “But I can give you a map.” “We like maps,” Sonja said. She slid a tablet across, the stylus laid like an invitation. “Draw.” Susan’s hand shook once when she started. It stopped by the second line.