Novel & Cerita What Did Ramsay Do To Sansa In The Book

“They are siblings, from a rogue village far away. Her mother was killed right in her face, she screamed and begged for her life, but this didn't stop the blood lustful rogues from killing the mother.” “She screamed and cried so much, it damaged her vocal cords. Sansa could not speak temporarily, but after she recovered, things remained the same. It took so long for people to realize she had even recovered. I know it's odd but it's just all past trauma.” Rosy narrated. I turned and stared at Sansa again, she was training some people to fight. I started approaching her.

"Are you still blaming Leondre for Sansa's death?" Jacob asks. Sansa was my sister who fell madly in love with Leondre in high school, but the bastard only used her and dumped her like trash. My sister begged him to accept her for months until one fateful night when she was coming from his pack, she was involved in a car accident. The doctors declared her brain dead and we had to pull the plug, I think that was what fueled my dad to challenge King Mike at the time, he wanted vindication for Nsansa's untimely death.

The subsequent years turned into a blur of pain; he immersed himself in work, transforming into the formidable Alpha his father had always envisioned. One day, his father visited him in the office with aspirations of becoming the Lycan king, declaring it his time. Erickson disagreed, managing to dissuade him—if only for the moment. Everyone else moved on, leaving him in his sorrow. Jacob gained respect and recognition, while Sansa blossomed, beginning a romantic relationship with Nikolai Lavista, a union their parents opposed until he left her in search of his true mate. This heartbreak plunged Sansa into despair, ultimately leading to her untimely death.

My hands smoothened back her hair as I tried to soothe her. I knew she wouldn't forgive Killian easily, but for her own mental health, she had to. She had to heal from my mad son and move on. I was about to send Killian out of the room when suddenly, Sansa pulled back, her hand covering her mouth. “Sansa?” I frowned. She looked nauseated. Then, without warning, she jumped off the bed and darted into the bathroom. I followed, standing just outside the door. “Sansa? Are you okay?”