Yona X Sandbar Novels & Stories

Just when Luna was about to examine Yuhan's body using her ability, the latter suddenly spoke, which made her stop midway. "What is the current color of the sky? Of the sea? Of the sand? Are there birds flying freely? Are there fish swimming nearby?" Yuhan asked, smiling as he turned his head away as if he was looking at the sky. "The orange sky and blue sea are mixing at the horizon as the sun goes down. The sand is about the same color as the snow. There are groups of birds in the air, probably migrating somewhere. And there are fish in the distance but keep on hopping," Luna replied with a genuine smile that she hasn't had for a long time.

I don’t think I have the right to be jealous after all. I’m not the only one who’s upset in this relationship. We both suffered from heartbreak and pain. So it’s not good if I’m still jealous of Hannah. I squeezed his palm and smiled at him sweetly. “I’m so excited to tour the Island!” I said delightedly to ease the conversation. His lips curved into a soft smile and nod. We both finished eating and were ready to disembark the yacht. I first went to the sandbar, which seemed to be a few meters long from the beach.

Luna growled, pulling a stiff Salvador as she moves to the shore. He couldn't move. He couldn't control his body. Paralyzed. Both from fear and something him himself wasn't sure about. Luna could hear the calling, the calling that carriers their deaths. Her irregular breath drumming in her ear. Land. Almost there....almost there. "God...God...." Sandra had her fingers clawing her hair, her hands shooting out when the two people get to the shore. With Nash's help she managed to pull Salvador our, Luna climbing out immediately after.

The one I had searched for across lands, across years. But she was bound. Silenced. And she was Bryan’s Luna. My mate. My salvation. The woman I had been dying for. How the hell could she belong to another man?!

“Good. Feel free to explore the grounds if you wish. We’ve prepared accommodations for everyone, so let us know if you have any specific requests.” One of the visitors, a woman with auburn hair, smiled appreciatively. “Thank you, Luna. That’s very kind of you.” My eyes darted around the group as I followed the scent until they landed on a tall, broad-shouldered man with sandy hair and piercing green eyes. He was deep in conversation with another pack member, his posture relaxed yet commanding. Almost immediately, he stood up and started coming close to us, and my heart started beating faster. But he came and stood in front of Lyra and asked after her son. Just then, his phone rang, and he to

RONAN Sarah is standing barefoot in the sand, her wedding dress clinging to her juicy curves, the lace back cut so low I see the dimples above her thick ass. We have just waved the last of our guest goodbye. The last yacht has taken them to the closest island nearby. Tonight, Sarah and us are the only people on this one. Her dress tortured my cock all day. I’m finally ready to claim our princess, our beautiful wife. But it’s Jaxon who breaks first, storming across the sand like a goddamn animal.

These security guards were no match for her. “I knew it! She really is shameless! Hey this is Miss Yuna’s wedding, how dare you barge in like this?” Sandra taunted. Ysabelle shot a harsh glare at Sandra “How dare you to look at me like this? You’re shameless! If I have not exposed you, are you going to start stealing from us too!” Sandra scowled.

Thus, my best friends’ match started. Noah protected Sandra when she was about to get hit by Gamma Samuel. Both men are actually aiming for each other’s throats. Maybe because they are both from the Gamma line in their respective packs. Sandra attacked both Beta Trent and Gamma Samuel with her legs. She actually kicked them both at the same time, so it looks like she was making a split in the air! I cheered and yelled, “That’s my girl!” To which Noah strictly rebutted, “No! She’s mine!”

The phone clicked open. Since the day we bonded, his passcode had always been my birthday. He used to swear there were no secrets between an Alpha and his Luna—a sacred trust he’d just traded for a Beta’s bed. I tapped the thread. Little Kitten’s profile photo was Cynthia in the lace nightgown I had bought her for her own birthday. She was posing for the lens, eyes hooded. "Don’t you dare touch Maya. I mean it," the last message read.

"And for Sandra, this would be the last time you mess with her." "I am the Luna!" "A Luna is someone who has a mate bond with an Alpha or a Lycan. You don't have that! What is your problem!?" Diane huffed in annoyance as she walked out of the place, slightly hitting Maren's shoulder. Maren breathed heavily, like a dragon, as she stared at the closed doors. She didn't dare to push them open when she knew Xandros was right inside there. He was quiet and that meant he was angry.