Sansa Jaime นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Oh when I walked in on her makeout session "oh don't worry about, I'm not gonna tell a soul" "Thanks but that's not why I'm here" I frowned, what's wrong? Did he do something to you? Cause I might just become a ball buster" She laughed "no ummm...pls don't be mad" "What's wrong Jemma?" "You and Levi, used to date" oh so that explains why I was so mad "but you two broke up a long time ago. It's just I was going through a rough time last year and he was there for me and we fell for each other and I didn'twant to date him becauseyou know, you're my sisterand all, but today-"

She has no fear right now, but sooner or later, she will feel it again. “Then kill me, Alpha King,” she challenges him. “I’m your breeder, right? Go ahead, kill me… but one thing is for sure, you won’t have a fucking heir.” And with that, Emily passed through him, and without looking at Drake, she went to the bathroom and locked the door. Emily leaned her back at the bathroom door and linked her mind to Leia. ‘Well, well, well…’ Leia uttered, ‘What’s with the heavy sigh? Is it the Luna who was tossed into the wall of her room?’ Leia giggled sardonically.

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.

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.

He bowed and moved off. The queen's face was hard and angry. "Would that I could take a sword to their necks myself." Her voice was starting to slur. "When we were little, Jaime and I were so much alike that even our lord father could not tell us apart. Sometimes as a lark we would dress in each other's clothes and spend a whole day each as the other. Yet even so, when Jaime was given his first sword, there was none for me. 'What do I get?' I remember asking. We were so much alike, I could never understand why they treated us so differently. Jaime learned to fight with sword and lance and mace, while I was taught to smile and sing and please. He was heir to Casterly Rock, while I was to be s

“How do you know? You are in contact with her?” “Well not really. But we are friends on F******k and I*******m. So… I can call her if you want to.” Sanvika was feeling uneasy inside. And possessive and jealous. She bit her lips. “No that is okay. I am sure there may be someone else who can help.” She turned around. She felt annoyed at the thought of Vivaan talking to Jaime. Among all the girls Vivaan dated before Sanvika, Jaime was the one who had the potential to actually steal Vivaan away from her forever. Jaime was very special to Vivaan. She knew that Vivaan even loved Jaime in one way or other.

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.

That, I could tell from her distinct scent. "She is a maid and has no place in our lives, Zander neither does a human." "She belongs to us. Let her know" he growled possessively but I wasn't about to listen to him. The attraction I'd felt towards her had been shattered by her low status. An Omega was in fact, better than her. I stood by the door, glaring at the girl while Zander continued urging me to claim her. But I didn't bulge. My decision was final.