Sansa Bolton Novels & Stories

But if the Dark Child was the daughter of Estelel to Jilroid and she was her daughter to that means the Dark Child is her sister and Margarette was her aunt. “What do you want from me, Ánië?” She asked as memories of her past were brought back to her. “We only got one fragment of the Nromais.” “Don’t worry. I really don’t need them. Simple. I want the Hristoax that Estelel gave me.” “The Hristoax? But that’s mine!” “You stole it from me!” “Liar! You greedy woman!” She won’t hand the damn thing down. Ánië made three strides and was in front of her in a second; she curled her hands on her neck and choked her to death. “Give me the Hristoax.”

"Why is he mad?" "Something about a Gustavo Escobar?" I said. Her face dropped, "shit," she mumbled under her breath. She then stood up and marched past me, down the stairs and towards Andrea's office. She opened her mouth to speak but Andrea interrupted. "Let me guess," he began standing up from behind his desk. "Andrea, I can explain," he mocked. "Then fucking explain, Blanca," he added slamming his fist on the table, "Why the fuck is your Alpha working with Gustavo Escobar?"

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

The butler had announced their arrival, and we went out to greet them as they stepped out of the car. One by one, the six of them came out like gods and goddesses that owned every square inch of this house. There were four handsome men in suits and a girl, a very beautiful girl. She had black hair with grey highlights. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that she looked like the supermodel Serena, no wait, she was Serena. I was shocked, but I had to hide it. “The Vittelis, welcome to our humble abode”, my father smiled,, ah but where is the groom? And your parents? If I may”

Allen was already thinking about the next step of his plan — how to solidify his image as the company’s true leader. “You are truly one of a kind,” the man complimented as they walked down the stairs. “I thought for sure that the Rodriguez group would finally crumble when they announced a woman as the next chairman.” “She was a capable woman though,” Allen defended, pretending to be annoyed by his words.

To be more exact, she was purchased on contract to serve here. Madame Sand closed her eyes and let out another sigh as she thought that she might have lost a couple of years from her lifespan just talking to Asana. However, she would be lying if she said that she wasn’t at least a tiny bit interested in what Asana had to say. Perhaps, it was possible that this young woman who had experience well beyond her years in her relevant field could see or sense something that she could not. “That girl, Salena, I think she’s jealous of me…” Asana said before she lifted her shoulders up a little in a careless shrug.

She explains. I honestly didn’t give the camera a second thought after I realized that I forgot it at the barn. I was worried about getting Gabe to the packhouse and then I was busy trying to take care of him while he recuperated. “I also hear that you helped my little girl too.” She beamed at me. Then she grabbed my hand to examine my palm. How did she know? “It’s alright Hannah, you can trust Christine”, Gabe tells me seeing that I am anxious about this conversation. Christine goes on to explain that she works as a researcher for a nonprofit that was established by a coalition of packs in the area.

It was a powerful move and people noticed. My phone hadn’t stopped buzzing in days. Brand deals. International conferences. Panel invites. Commercials. They all wanted me. Me. Sansa Wolfe. The woman they tried to bury in scandal and lies. The woman Killian had stolen everything from. But instead, I had bloomed. I was just getting out of the office later that evening after having a semi welcome back party from Ellen and Augustine. My eyes were sore from staring at the screen all day and my feet were on fire from wearing the heels.

"Why is the boss suddenly conducting a test for Ms. Winchester's assistant?" "Is Ms. Winchester really so overwhelmed with her duties that she needs an assistant?" asked Sania Olsen tensely. Ronan stared at Sania coldly. "She was assigned to work 24/7, even on weekends. You see, the clients on this special project are no ordinary people. They're all important individuals whose hours often don't align with the work hours of ordinary people like us, and their desires are also unlimited, but their funds are also unlimited. Ms. Winchester was chosen as a special staff member because she can handle all of that well. Her ideas, abilities, stamina, attitude, and performance are impeccable."

Aisha let out a breath. " I'm not even needed at work at all... It's fine" She hit a palm on the dinning table. Dami flinched at Aisha's sudden violence. Tiana sure is a beauty,tall,light skinned,curvy and her British accent was like an icing to her beauty.Nonetheless ,Dami's love for her could have conquered all these. Maybe there is more to this than just an affair. what If??-she thought.