Santana X Novels & Stories

“I feel comfortable with Santi.” Isis’ face soured. “Now I’m jealous. You keep praising Santi, it hurts, Xanthe. Even your names sound alike, only the spelling is different.” She thought for a moment. “You're right! I only just realized it now, even though I've mentioned his name so many times.” She laughed. “By the way, you made him mad, but he still held the cart so you wouldn’t fall. If it were me and I was that angry, I would’ve pushed you.”

"Mmmmmmm....." I begin to hum. I squeeze my eyes shut, shifting my body weight on my knees, and grab her hips tighter. I feel myself getting close to the orgasm I'm chasing. Suddenly, the door flies open, breaking me of my rhythm. "What the fuck, man?" I shout, as Darren Pumin struts through the door. "Sorry. I thought you were done." "Santos." Sasha reaches between her legs and strokes her clit. "Keep going, Santos. I'm so close."

I then take my seat just as Santos and Santiago comes over and sits in the empty chairs. “So, how does it feel to be almost engaged?” Santos asks them. “Awesome.” Andros says barely whispering, but Analina heard it anyway. “It is, so far we only had two objections.” She also answer his question. “We are not all going to be like that, my raven beauty.” “Why are you calling me that for?” She asked Santos. “Because your hair is dark brown in color and it looks almost black, so I decided to call you raven.” He explains. “I should let you both know now, and from me before someone else tells you guys. After my full recovery I'll be moving in with Analina and her family.” “Is that true, pudding po

Xander said in a warned tone. GISELLE just raised her eyebrow because of the tone of the voice of Xander towards her. She doesn't care if that is a warning or annoyance towards her. This woman is insulting her. Not once but many times and she will not let it escape. Especially that she will need to have lunch with this woman. She also has a limitation for dealing with rude and hypocrite people. " Sigh, She is Maria Lineã Santos. Ex-wife of my late father Severus Monteverde. And this is my Half-Sister Angeline Santos" Xander introduction to Giselle. Who is looking fiercely in front of them.

Santos 'Oh for Goddess's sake! How did that man escape?' Santos thought the harpies had almost dispatched of the Midnight pack, and he was silently congratulating himself on not having to use the demons at his disposal. When along came hurricane Ethan, doubling Elena's magic, and now Santos was watching as she lay waste to his fighters.

Piper. I gape at him, caught off guard by the arrogance lacing his words. “No,” I snap, recovering. “The CEO got me this dress. Who the hell is Santa anyway? I’ve never heard of such a name.” His grin falters just a little, but he quickly recovers, his eyes dancing with amusement. “Santa,” he repeats, his tone dripping with mockery, “is an Alpha who can grant your every wish. But I suppose if you’d rather believe it was the CEO…”

Santana smiles, a red flush on her cheeks. Her gaze is cast away from the watching eyes of her best friend. Kathleen's sneaky, happy smile intrigues her. She watches the brunette with a knowing look. “What is it?” she asks curiously, losing the frown between her brows.

I'm sure Xander would be surprised to see me here. "I think that's them, let's bring these out." I nodded excitedly. She came out first with the plate containing cookies and cupcakes. I was already smiling while following her. That's why I was stunned to see who was next to Xander and talking to him with a smile. Wearing a dirty white v-neck shirt, faded jeans, and black boots covered with dirt is Santi. He’s sitting on the single sofa. My hands trembled when his gaze met mine. His grin also gradually dissolved and he stared at me seriously. I quickly looked away and turned to Xander. He has that worried look on his face. I smiled at him though.

She knew how Sane easily got scared that was why she was so good at scaring him. Not to mention that the tomb that he was looking at a while ago was really scary as is. "The S in Sane stands for scared," she said, grinning. "The R in Haniel stands for respect," he said before making a face. She nodded, smiling before grinning once more. She walked beside him before dropping her gaze to look at the tomb. "Why were you even staring at it? You looked so serious, it was really funny. If you've only seen your face!" she said, giggling.

I know it’s stupid to feel this way, but I feel like I’m falling when I look at him, but I know that I’m going to break. “Hey, guys,” I mumble evenly. Connor narrows his eyes but doesn’t greet me─the dick. Santana places her hand on my shoulder, which makes me stiffen uncomfortably. Thankfully, she doesn’t seem to notice. She’s such a sweetheart that it would pain me if she noticed that I wasn’t comfortable. Tonight, she’s wearing a gorgeous red polka-dot summer dress and holding a nearly empty wine glass in her hand. “Hey, April. You did a nice job tonight.” She says sincerely. Declan nods while Connor remains quiet. Of course, I do my best to not look at him when I reply. But boy, do I