Sansa Jaime Novels & Stories

I outburst in frustration. Damien chuckled. "She'll be fine; she's just afraid. She's awake, Sage, maybe not mentally but physically. She needs assurance that she's safe before she can heal completely and wake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "She's an Afsrid wolf." I didn't say a word yet, but I digested what he had just said.

The subsequent years turned into a blur of pain; he immersed himself in work, transforming into the formidable Alpha his father had always envisioned. One day, his father visited him in the office with aspirations of becoming the Lycan king, declaring it his time. Erickson disagreed, managing to dissuade him—if only for the moment. Everyone else moved on, leaving him in his sorrow. Jacob gained respect and recognition, while Sansa blossomed, beginning a romantic relationship with Nikolai Lavista, a union their parents opposed until he left her in search of his true mate. This heartbreak plunged Sansa into despair, ultimately leading to her untimely death.

Trigger Warning Chapter 26 Sansa's POV I summoned the confidence to speak amid this painful dance, my voice shaking with a mix of dread and defiance. "Not at all, I refuse to give myself up to you. This is not the affection I seek." My remarks, however, appeared to fall on deaf ears, lost in the haze of yearning that surrounded him. He persisted, his goals plain, but my spirit fought desperately against his enticing draw.

I felt small compared to them but I didn’t remember seeing them at the engagement. “mother, father” Roman said stepping slightly away from me. “this is Camila Santiago” Mr. Romero put out his hand and I shook it softly. Mrs. Romero kissed my cheek gently and gave me a wide grin. “very pretty, quite the lady” Mrs. Romero said as we took our seat. “thank you, Mrs. Romero” I replied. She shook her head slowly. “call me Judith and he is Thomas” I nodded slowly. The waiter came to take our order for drinks. They all ordered wine while I resorted to juice.

Sansa was a Nabello demon and elite warrior for the Nightshade pack. He pulled all of us into a conference room and laid out what he was. It turned out that Sansa did not think that he would accept her because she felt unworthy of a mate who was the son of the creator of her species. However, he laid her fears to rest when he told her that he accepted her right then and there. It turned out that he would be staying in the Nightshade pack, and I was happy for him. We left him and Sansa to get acquainted while we gave them privacy. Angel thanked us for coming and said that we would need to catch up at some point. Yes, we most definitely would.

My decision was final. A maid, nor a human will never be my luna. "Get me a glass of water." I barked at her before exiting the kitchen. Serving the new Alpha: Mia: The packhouse was filled with people assembled in different corners conversing, with the majority of the females, both young and old, giggling. With the way the females were dressed, one would think they were gathered for a college frat party. But that wasn't the case. Luna Emilia's son, Giovanni was returning home from the US where he'd gone to study and he was next in line to become Alpha of the Blackwood pack after the death of his father. The entire pack members were gathered to welcome him.