Santana X Novels & Stories

River immediately raised one brow to Troy. "Won't you sit beside me, Troy?" River asked Troy in astonishment. While Troy and the driver look at her confused. "What?" She asked in shock at the reaction of the two. Troy immediately fell silent and then spoke with no emotion. "Spynx strictly forbids us to associate with his women Miss Madrigal." Earlier River had heard the name Spynx at Troy who he thought was referring to Spencer. 'why Spynx?' he asked herself. "Why forbidden? And is Spynx Spencer?" River filled with curiosity. But instead of answering her, Troy did not spill and the driver started to drive without a word in front of her.

He walked over and he was in front of me in a second. "Who are you?" His voice was deep and intimidating, far from what he looks like. I whimpered, "Xanthe..." The guy's forehead creased. "How do you know my name? I'm Sandy, and I'm asking," He took a step forward. "Who are you?" "Xanthe." I placed a hand on my chest. "Yes? What is it? Does your chest hurt?" I shook my head. "No, Xanthe is Xanthe." I tapped my chest twice while looking at his eyes.

The old woman said, raising her voice and staff up. Susannah found it easy and decided to do it since she knew Eddie never for once showed any atom of love for her. She could easily let go and find herself another guy but for now, redeeming herself and letting go of the darkness inside her is her priority. She needs to get back to the team and apologize. "I accept " she finally blurted out and the old woman stretched her staff towards her and started chanting some spells. Everywhere was shaking and the dark spirit inside Susannah started leaving till she passed out.

His hand was on my shoulder when the door opened with a bang and an angry looking Salvatore walked in. “What happened to keeping your hands to yourself?” His eyes were on me but his words were directed at Dante whose face was filled with pure joy. “My Mexican girlfriend for a piece of him. It’s fair trade.” “Talk about him like that and I’ll forget we’re best friends." Salvatore grabbed my hand and pulled me up. “It’s time to leave.” “Wait—” I looked at Dante for help but he shrugged, giving me a little way as Salvatore dragged me out.

Olivia spoke as obvious. “Hmmm…” Stanley sighed but didn’t seem quite sad. “So, what about your prince Santa? I guess then he is the lucky winner?” Olivia frowned! She has actually given a long thought on this matter, about Santa. In fact, the one month when Ryan and she weren’t talking, Olivia took time to take a decision and it was that, she couldn’t think of a life without Ryan and hence she will meet Santa next Christmas and part as friends only! Though she didn’t discuss this with anyone but the decision was made.

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.

’ speeches… She drained hot chocolate from her large ‘Rudolf the Reindeer’ mug and stood, padding across the wooden floor in her socks and slippers to restart the Frank Sinatra album. Maybe it was wrong that she was in such a good mood, newly divorced and absolutely alone on Christmas… but she was. She wanted to be happy. And right now, Mr. Sinatra, stimulating romance novels, and copious amounts of hot chocolate were all she needed to be happy. And, maybe later, Mr. ‘Great Scott’.

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.

“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.

I heaved a satisfied sigh. Luciano took his long finger out of me and took off his pant accompanied by each fabric on his body. I openly gaped at his strong sculptured abs, he was like a hot-hot sexy man. His thick body himself was so sex appealing that I felt like he sparked a fire in my vagina. adjusting himself above me while kissing me. He leaned on me and kissed me deeper while pinning my hands above my head.