Sansa X Sandor Novels & Stories

Jordan stared at the tissue box on the table, completely motionless, but slowly the tissue box began to move, lifting off the table and floating slowly toward the dresser, swaying briefly in the air, before landing smoothly on top of the dresser. Mr. Riordan tapped his cane on the floor and looked at Jonas and Xander, who were still stunned. "Xander, your son is an enigma!"

Hannah cried out, feeling betrayed by her closest friend. “You’ll refer to me as your Luna,” Sarah cautioned, her voice laced with authority. “Don’t you dare call me by name.” Hannah's confusion was evident as she questioned, “What do you mean by that? You're my best friend.” “Not anymore,” Sarah declared, cutting off any further conversation. “Austin, you haven’t told her?” Hannah turned to Austin, hoping for an explanation, but he remained silent as Sarah continued to berate her. “As an Alpha, I need a Luna to make the pack stronger,” Austin explained. “Sarah will be the new pack Luna.”

But she would not let Bianca destroy Lola because she was obsessed with Noah. “Bianca Sander is currently in Noah’s home with Lola. “Can you believe it, Grandfather? That woman had the guts to move in there!.” Xena complained bitterly. She expected the old patriarch to flare up but was surprised to see him remain calm. “Grandfather? Did you hear all that I just said?.” Xena asked confused. “I’m not deaf my dear. Come here, come.” Grandfather Sanchez called as he patted the space beside him on the same leather couch he was seated on.

Belle immediately ran over to check on Santhor. "Milady, he's dead!" she exclaimed. Xena scoffed coldly. "He deserves to die. He's the most disgusting wanted criminal on the list. Take him away!" Xena looked calm on the surface, but deep down, she was thoroughly confused. The database has said that Santhor was a very powerful person. The Earthen Hall probably couldn't even handle him, but she had defeated him way too easily just now.

"Run, Sara! Go to the harbor! Find Mia! She’s the only one who still has the 'Essential Data' from before the Divestment!" "I'm not leaving you!" I grabbed the charred remains of a drone’s limb, using it as a staff. "I don't remember you, Xander Thorne, but I know that I’d rather die as a Zero with you than live as a Banker without you!" The Sovereign inside Xander let out a sound—a mix of a sob and a triumphant laugh. For a moment, the violet and the brown merged, and he looked like a god of the mud.