Sanford X Deimos Novels & Stories

Zoey. Deimon sighed and answered reluctantly. "What is it, Zoey? I'm taking the day off. I just had the biggest day of my life." "Sorry to disturb you sir. Congratulations on your ascension. But it's urgent. It's Sanders, requesting the procedure to sign the—" "Put me through to Sanders. Now!" Deimon boomed. Sanders came on the line. "Sanders, you realize what day it is?" "Of course, sir," Sanders replied "the day to officiate our accord. We don't have much time and—"

“No... no no no.” “What the hell happened here?” Damian whispered, his voice cracking. Then I saw him. From the shadows, Fernando emerged like the devil from hell, followed by Marlo and Emilio. There was blood on their hands and boots. Fernando was grinning like a madman. And Santiago went straight for him, arms wide. “Brother!” Santiago roared. They embraced like war heroes. Like conquerors. I felt sick. My hands curled into fists. I stepped forward, my voice loud and filled with rage.

"I told them I didn't care. I thought... maybe if we were on the same side again, things would go back to how they were." "You want me on your team?" "I'm tired of the war, Santiago. But if you're taking the California deal, I guess the war is over anyway." Santiago pulled his phone out, the screen reflecting his own grim expression. "Is your number still the same?" "Yeah." "I'll talk to my sister. I’ll let you know what she says tonight." "Wait," Derek said as Santiago reached for the handle. "Do you have... do you have a picture?" Santiago hesitated, then opened his gallery. He scrolled past the photos of Isaac—photos he couldn't bring himself to delete—and found a shot of Mateo at the loc

My legs feel unsteady, so I grip the frame for support, the cold glass grounding me for just a second. “What did the doctor say?” I whisper, unable to keep the desperation from my voice. Ryder drags a hand through his already dishevelled hair, exhaling a deep, shaky breath. His voice is hoarse when he speaks. “Serena’s dark magic was strong… too powerful. We lost four of our babies.” His throat bobs as he swallows hard. “The doctor barely managed to save two.” I flinch as if struck, my breath catching in my throat. For a moment, it feels like my body has been wrenched from reality and thrown into a nightmare.

Sandra said immediately she got hold of Jasmine "You can't just run a way after all our sleepless nights" she added hugging Jasmine "I'm sorry Sandra.. I don't think I can do this" Jasmine cried disengaging from the hug "Pls jasmine Don't let our efforts go to waste and moreover this has been your biggest dream. Do you want some freaking fear to ruin it?" sandra asked rhetorically "She's right" Desmond appeared "You... what are you doing here?" Sandra asked "I'm here for the same reason you are here" he said with a cute smile

He immediately inspires confidence and security. Henry is almost as tall as Santo, but he is much more slender in build. He has curly blond hair cut short and sky-blue eyes that shine with kindness and gentleness. What's more, Henry is a hopeless romantic who believes that he will find the love of his life at the corner of a street. Henry is an angel of kindness, and Santo is a demon that the Lord has placed on Earth to remind us of the existence of purgatory. And my husband, Elio, is the only person in this world who can control this demon.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Alpha Damon followed, calling her name. Lydia stood frozen. Then Knox was beside her again. “What just happened?” he asked. “She found her mate,” Lydia whispered. “But she already loves another. Sean—our head warrior. He’s been by her side for years. She’s not ready to let him go.” Knox ran a hand through his hair. “My brother’s going to be furious. He doesn’t handle rejection well.” “She’ll come around,” Lydia said softly. “But she has to make peace with it on her own.”

"I am Don Black's spokesman, but don't try to kidnap me. I don't even know what Don Black looks like. He could be among us right now." I scanned the room for any suspicious individuals. "What do you want, and who are you?" Gio inquired, prompting Santiago to introduce himself. "I'm Santiago Sanchez, but you can call me Santiago," he said before his phone rang. "Sorry, I have to take this call." As he answered the phone, Santiago glanced at Gio. "Don Black is willing to make a deal with you." Gio's expression showed his lack of interest in games, but he responded firmly, "Tell me what he wants."

The star wars franchise, I'm joking, he said he wanted to hang out", she said. "It's fine you can go", I sighed . And I heard her footsteps retreating till the music over shadowed it. "What's the name of this boy?". "Manny. Emmanuel Esenwa", I reply. "And who saw them together?". "I don't know, she left to go meet him". I could hear her scribbling on a piece of paper. What was she writing? "And who saw you leaving to the hostel". "I'm blind Ma, I have no idea who saw me". I stabled my voice, trying not to sound rude.