Sansan Fanfiction Novels & Stories

upset Sansa's emotions were running high, and her voice was accusatory. "They were here to kill you, and I used your presence to capture them," I stated, hoping she understood my intentions. "You are self-centered," she mocked, her tone mocking. "And you are not?" I shot back. "What did I do? The Alpha is torturing me and holding me against my will. How does that make me self-centered?" she inquired, her voice tinged with real perplexity. "You are only interested in your desires. You wanted to marry your boyfriend, but what about me? What have I done to earn your hatred? I haven't even forced you to marry me," I argued, my rage pouring up.

She felt like she could throw up again. Esmer face reflected the seriousness of the situation, “Sansy is furious at you. He has sent several search parties to capture you alive. His face is disfigured by your attack while you were on the run…”

The tall man pressed the delicate woman on the operating table, his cold fingers stroked the glands on the side of the other's neck, his eyes were extremely cold. "What does it feel like to be marked by him?" Those hands rubbed heavily against the crimson at the corner of Su Nian's eyes, so strong that it hurt a little. "Looks like I miss it." Shen San's mecha has been improved. It can only be driven by one person, but the cabin can accommodate multiple people, but Shen San regretted it at this time, regretting why he didn't set the single-player mode, he timidly shrank in the corner. I hope I don't have the slightest...

"Now that you are here, better start taking care of me." "Eh?" San was confused who changed in just few seconds. *l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l l*

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.

Seeing him and having him reject me would be much worse than not seeing him. “No, now give me your phone,” Santana says. “Why?” I ask, eyeing her suspiciously. “Just give it to me,” she demands. “No.” She'll probably call my mother or, worse, Zayne. “Fine, Sam, what’s his I*******m.”’ She turns to Sam and asks her. I roll my eyes. “She probably doesn’t reme….” “Therealzaynek.” I sigh. I forget Sam is I*******m obsessed and probably remembers usernames in seconds. Santana punches it in and then starts approaching random people.

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.

Run as much as you want. I can teleport myself anywhere. Hahahahahahaha. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * San’s POV Even if I tried to ignore my breaking heart right now, then my boiling blood was doing nothing to shake off my fury and prevent myself from erupting like an explosive volcano.

“No, it’s better this way. Now, can we change the subject? Please?” Thankfully, Hunter walks back into the room at that moment. “Okay, they are both settled. I gave them the tour. San said she’d take care of Connor’s wounds.” I nod my head. “Good, they can use the sleep.” Hunter settles in the chair next to mine and says, “Connor and I will look through the thumb drive tomorrow. Hopefully, we’ll find something interesting. In the meantime, you should take Santana shopping tomorrow and buy her some clothes. The only clothing we have available is for men. She’s hot, but no woman wants to walk around in men’s clothing.” He mutters with a sly grin. I want to punch him in the face at that moment.

◇NO POV◇ sana is fuming with anger because her another plan also gone is vain she hitted the wall angrily azra : are you mad sana what happened to you sana : that's what my problem nothing happening azra : we are already following a plan right now again why you're angry sana : I implemented another one too I thought it will get succeed and she will die but that bitch escaped again azra : what you did sana : she tried to escape wantedly I showed her way near dungeon she entered as per my plan I released poisonous gas inside if Aurthur didn't came in time she might die now but he saved her again