Sansa X Sandor Novels & Stories

He stood up from the chair he sat on and Walk away from the Long table. He pace about for more than five minutes before he finally walk towards the chair he sat on earlier and lowered himself unto it frustratedly. " We can't do this without Maximo Santino's help. He is the right man for the job " " Do you think he would agree on it? " Santana asked with his face twitched in confusion. " I can't be sure. I have never meet this man in person. All I Heard about him was that he is as handsome as he is sadistic and he is on his way here as we speak " Mattia responded stunning his two colleagues again.

A wide grin adorned his lips. She couldn't pull her gaze away from him. He looked so handsome and the way he was grinning. She was left awestruck. His piercing shined under the sunlight. His tattoos peeked through his shirt. She was lucky. Xander paused when Hunter came forward to grab her hand. "She's like my daughter. If you dare to hurt her I'm gonna beat the living daylights out of you," Xander threatened as Hunter blinked at his father. Silvia was surprised too, she stared at Xander feeling tears in her eyes. She missed Berolt so much. If he was alive today he would be walking her down the aisle. She feels like she found a dad in Xander.

Cassandra questioned as she felt their distress. The door to the balcony slid open and Cassandra's father and stepmother approached. “Cassandra, we need to talk to you,” her father announced. He stopped in his tracks when he noticed Fiona. He smiled. “I didn't know you had friends over.” Cassandra didn't answer. “Hello, Mr Cooper, I'm Mitch Brownpaw." Mitch strode up to him and stretched his hand out for a shake. Conrad's eyes went wide as he took in the young lad's appearance. Conrad stepped back a bit. “Felix," he barely whispered.

He can wear a sack and he will still slay it. My, on the other hand, was wearing a crop top and booty short which was barely covering her ass. Her face was bare without any makeup and I would be lying if I said she wasn't glowing. The petite brunette had certainly been blessed with her share of beauty. No wonder Xavier is attracted to her. My gaze dropped to their linked hands. She was clinging onto him like a koala bear. A tint of unwanted irritation passed through my body. "Xander, why are we here?" Sandra spoke up, slashing the silence. Her tone suggested impatience and was filled with annoyance.

River asked Jane curiously. "Because young master Spawn had an accident before because of the flower base in his room." There was a tinge of hesitation in Jane's answer. River was even more confused by Jane's short answer so she asked again. "What accident could probably have happened to him, Jane? I mean, what kind of accident?" River asked, more confused. "It's because, when Master Spynx got angry with Spawn. He accidentally threw a flower base at young master Spawn's head, where he suffered a big wound and stayed in the hospital for several months because he was in a coma." Jane answered as if feeling nervous.

"Hey, there princess, thank you for helping me. Are you OK?" She nods her head, and tears roll down her sunken cheeks. "Are you here to save us?" "Yes, I am. I'm here to take you home." I stand up and yell out. "I'm here to take you all home." "Mister, what's your name?" She gave me a slight smile. Probably the first one she had given in a long time. "Silas Youngblood of the Amaris Pack." "What's your name?" "Nina Santos." "That's a pretty name." I went to pat her on the head, and she flinched. It breaks my heart. I pulled my hand back.

Shaw comments. The witch just nods in thanks to the comment made by my brother, who once again, just today, caught me and Sawyer by surprise, since he is the crankiest among us. Shaw is what many call playboy, the rich, spoiled guy who has what he wants and at the time he wants, but contrary to what he makes everyone think about him, deep down me and Sawyer know he saved himself, to our mate. To our Pandora. When I think of her name, I hear foliage moving and branches being broken. We instinctively look at the forest and see Pandora emerging from it. I and my brothers ran towards her and hugged her tight.

Every word said via the mind-link flashed into mine, I felt anew. "By the power of the Moon goddess, by the power of Alpha Lex, my father, and by the power of the Universe, I, Daniel Trainor, Accept the duties and responsibilities of Being the Alpha of Ashgray pack. May Moon Goddess help me" Daniel vowed and I repeated the same words "By the power of the Moon goddess, by the power of Alpha Lex, and by the power of the Universe, I, Abigail Quinzel, Accept the duties and responsibilities of Being the Luna of Ashgray pack. May Moon Goddess help me" The crowd cheered, applauding and chanting " Oh Hail!"

Ele até expulsou o antigo líder do conselho de bruxos. A Morte De Lízi Vamos ter que tirar a caixa das mãos daquele monstro, eu já sabia que a caixa tinha ido parar a mãos erradas – disse Sander. Lízi então questionou: - Mas de que maneira reaver a caixa vai te ajudar, Sander? - Não sei como, mas, em meu corpo residem duas almas. A minha e a do menino que tem a missão de guardar a caixa e impedir que ela vá parar a mãos erradas - respondeu Sander.

But Sandara was different. No matter how hard he tried to understand her, he couldn’t predict what was going on inside her head. He couldn’t even anticipate her next move. And then, to his shock, Sandara suddenly lifted her shirt and tossed it onto the floor, leaving only her bra on top. It didn’t help that she was directly facing the CCTV camera. “Fucking hell, Sandara,” Kleinder cursed, his gaze darkening as he stared at the screen. He knew he should look away now. But because of Sandara’s beautiful figure, he completely forgot how to think straight.