Sansa Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I nodded and rushed into his arms and he twirled me around, kissing me until I got dizzy. The crowd didn't matter. The cameras didn't matter. I loved my father-in-law and he was the man for me. He pulled me closer, whispering against my temple. “You’re mine.” I laughed against him. “You too.” And so, I went from being Sansa Vale to Sansa Wolfe and then back to Sansa Vale and then a Wolfe again. But this time, Winston was the Wolfe of my dream. I am Sansa Wolfe. My ex father-in-law’s craziest obsession.

Sansa, while being regarded by many as a ruthless Alpha, remained unafraid of me, which baffled and intrigued me. Sansa's perception of me was far from accurate. Even though we were destined for each other, I was the villain she detested the most. I, like everyone else, had a heart that desired love and a soul that desired to be cared for. Happiness was something I craved, an ideal shared by everyone, yet it seemed so far away.

Her looks, her singing voice, the evil step siblings and the evil mother, she had the whole princess package…Hence the nickname that I will never shake from using, she loves it, her blush is proof of that. It's not only the big stuff in her life I know of. I pay attention to Savanah and the little stuff too, For example She has a love for all genres of music, and she can sing, god Damn she can really can sing, The way she bites her lip when she gets nervous, Twirls her hair around her finger when deep in thought or how she never lets her guard down around people always acting as if she is fine at all times but I see through it, I see through her.

Sane wasn’t really fond of reading the news as he barely had enough time with his duties in life, especially now that his attention was already taken by the utterly alluring girl, Seleen Y. De Castro, and he wasn’t even complaining! In fact, he even liked it. He liked giving her attention, and he also liked being given attention by her. How great it was to be loved by her, to receive all of her little kisses now and there, to see her life, to feel her against his skin, everything about her was addicting for Sane.

Sansa said and placed the food on the side table with a slight bow. “Sansa wait!” Rebecca called her back when she made to leave. “Do you need anything else?” Sansa asked politely. “I know you hate me now Sansa but I swear I didn't do it on purpose.” Rebecca said and Sansa's face fell. Rebecca got up from the bed, walked closer to her and made to hold her hand but Sansa pulled away. “I'm sorry but I'm afraid for my life.” Sansa said and Rebecca bit her lower lip. She thought she could build a strong friendship with Sansa but it seems the young wolf was afraid of her now after hearing what she did to the Alpha.

viranica didn't understood anything viranica : what do you mean sana : don't you remember a girl hugging your prince in shopping mall viranica : that girl prince saved her so she hugged him sana : what about the girl hugged him in your college viranica : it is also same girl . . . sana smiled faintly and said "it's me only" viranica asked "so you're the one my prince saved" sana said "nah I'm one of his slave" viranica is shocked and asked "What do you mean"

Fluffy… “Hey, I did not name him that! He requested the name change, and I approved it. His last charge was a young girl who thought he looked more like a Fluffy than a Diablo. Who am I to get in the way of what my Hellhounds want to identify as?” He snorted as if I was the ridiculous part of this entire exchange. Sure… (End of flashback) Sansa wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into a sizzling kiss. She was a fucking great kisser. I had yet to find something that she was not exceptional at doing. Unfortunately, we did not have much time at all right now.

She couldn’t hear a thing over the hissing, sizzling, crackling, and popping around her. Coughing and panicking as her ability to breathe became more and more difficult, Tasha kicked at Sansa's face and hand, wishing she was wearing her stilettos. Sansa only tightened her hold and bit into Tasha's leg. “You weird bitch!” she croaked. Tasha reached down, fisted her hand in her hair, and pulled hard until Sansa''s teeth released her. She would have shifted forms, but her wolf was too spooked by the fire.