Sans X Fell Novels & Stories

She can't escape him now. He'll do whatever it takes to get what, or rather, who he wants. Ellie is a 19-year-old girl desperately in need of money to take care of her disabled mother. After losing her father, she has no choice but to find a higher-paying job to keep her family going. That's when she gets an opportunity at the Salvatore mansion, the home of the ruthless, cold, and emotionless Mafia don, Kalon Salvatore. Ellie has no idea what she is getting herself into when she accepts the job. She only knows she needs the money. But Kalon notices something about her that he has never seen in anyone before, her innocence and purity. Soon, his interest turns into an obsession. Kalon

A low growl sounded from Nox and had heads turning our way. I paid none of them mind, fixated on the tall man that stood before me. His head of silver hair was messier than ever, pale in comparison to his shredded jeans, faded t-shirt, and leather jacket. A gasp left my lips, “Kalix?!”

Maximus’s POV Being the only one without a crystal, I was stuck talking to people the old fashioned way. “So, do you want to make a deal? One that maybe pertains to a soul?” I asked the woman at the bar. She turned her nose up at me and threw a drink in my face. “Freak!” She uttered before walking away. Ok, I may need to rethink my strategy. The guys’ crystals were all going off like crazy so there has to be multiple demons here. I just wish it were more precise but I’ll be here all night if that’s what it takes. Seeing Rose again rejuvenated my resolve to bring her home.

“You should be scared, Marquess. After all, you know I can destroy you no matter what your rank is.” Santi went quiet and mumbled back. “I know.” “Good.” Xanthe could feel the tension. No wonder Isis was always fooling around with the Marquess, when he gets serious like this, he’s scary. So Xanthe broke the ice. “So…” She said with a smile. “Are we buying a fridge at the mall? What kind?” Santi answered. “The most expensive one.” She grimaced and smiled, why was she not surprised?

The kind that means they're watching. Stay calm, Sable whispers inside me. Don't give her what she wants. I don't. I straighten up, meet Britney's eyes for just a second, then turn back to my locker. My hands shake as I reach for my chemistry textbook. I hate that they shake. I hate that she can see it. "What's wrong?" Britney leans against the locker next to mine. Her perfume is too strong. It makes my nose itch. "Cat got your tongue? Oh wait—you don't have a wolf, so I guess nothing's got your tongue."

Lorenzo: The room smelled of aged whiskey and gun oil, the faintest scent of iron still lingering from the last time one of my men had been careless. Annalise sat across from me, one leg crossed over the other, swirling the glass in her hand like she was trying to drown her nerves in amber. “She’s broken,” she said finally, voice low. “And Xavier’s breaking with her. You should be pleased. Isn’t this what you wanted? You can stand taller now. You need to drown yourself in drinks. Mind you, you don’t even need to keep roaming around her.”

Did he forget am not good at apologises. "I don't think she'd accept it." I should be mad at her, but here I am planning an apology. What are you doing to me Pari. "She'd come around." He says. "Just watch out for her friend Shelly, she's the devil herself." "Noted." I state. "Don't mess it up." He cuts the call. I drop on the chair, before releasing my tie a little. Am coming for you Freya. (Blah, blah, blah, Okay what Xavier did was wrong, but it was still unintentional. What do you think about it. Rate and comment please. Love yal. ADIOS.)

Jason relaxes sniffing in fresh air, "It's about xyla" Nadir rolls her eyes sarcastically, "Don't bring up the fabric thingy" "No it's not about that it's totally different but more intense"

she snapped. "Really? Someone has to?" Summer asked her. "I deserve an explanation as to why my boyfriend is with the new girl," Brittany said. "And you chose to play out a cliché cafeteria scene?” I couldn't help but blurt it out. ”Excuse me?” she said slowly. “You’re excused,“ Six said, looking at his phone. “You don't get to do that to me, Six. We haven’t spoken in two weeks now!” she informed. “I don’t think you grasp the meaning of the words; you’re excused,” he replied. Still not looking at her.

Chapter 27 Sansa's POV "You look dangerously captivating in my shirt," Xavier said seductively. It fits you significantly better than I expected." I instantly said, "I had no other clothing options, so I had to borrow it." Xavier's face shifted from want to rage, his voice tinged with entitlement. "How dare you wear my shirt without my permission?" He screamed, his rage echoing throughout the room. As Xavier's abrupt change in tone caught me off guard, fear coursed through my veins and my heart pounded in my chest. The mood became tense, and the knowledge that I was playing a risky game sank into my head.