Novels by Kamsi Sandra

Ulrich and Zoe stood side by side, surveying the progress of their joint efforts. The territory was flourishing once again, and their packs were living in harmony. It was a far cry from the bitter rivalry that had once divided them.As they walked through the forest, Ulrich turned to Zoe with a curious expression. "Zoe, can I ask you something?""Of course, Ulrich," Zoe replied, her eyes sparkling with curiosity."What drove you to attack my pack in the first place?" Ulrich asked, her voice tinged with a hint of curiosity.Zoe's expression turned solemn, and she hesitated for a moment before speaking. "We were desperate, Ulrich. Our territory was struggling, and we saw yours as a threat. We thought that by taking you down, we could gain the upper hand."Ulrich nodded thoughtfully, understanding the desperation that had driven Zoe's pack to such extreme measures."But what changed your mind?" Ulrich asked, her eyes locked on Zoe's.Zoe's gaze faltered, and she looked away, her voice ba

Chapter FourAs the days passed, Ulrich and her pack continued to patrol the forest, enforcing the new boundaries agreed upon with the enemy werewolves. The tension between the two groups remained, but there had been no further attacks.Ulrich hoped that the truce would hold, but she remained cautious. She knew that the enemy werewolves were unpredictable, and that anything could happen.One night, Ulrich was awoken by the sound of howling in the distance. She immediately knew that something was wrong.She roused her pack and led them to the source of the noise. As they approached, they saw a group of enemy werewolves attacking a small village on the edge of Ulrich’s territory.Without hesitation, Ulrich and her pack charged into battle. The enemy werewolves were caught off guard, and they were quickly overwhelmed.As Ulrich fought, she caught a glimpse of the werewolf she had negotiated with. She was leading the attack, her eyes wild with fury.Ulrich was outraged. She had trusted th

As the sun began to set, Alpha Ulrich led her pack through the dense forest, determined to find the mysterious werewolves that had been causing trouble in her territory. She could sense their presence nearby, but they were clever, and she knew they wouldn’t be easy to track.Ulrich’s senses were heightened as she scanned the area for any signs of the enemy. Her pack followed closely behind, ready to defend their Alpha at a moment’s notice.Suddenly, Ulrich caught a whiff of a strange scent. It was musky and wild, like nothing she had ever smelled before. She signaled her pack to stop and listened intently.In the distance, she heard a faint growl, followed by the sound of rustling leaves. Ulrich knew they were close.“Spread out,” she commanded. “We need to surround them and take them by surprise.”The pack quickly dispersed, each member taking a different direction. Ulrich stayed in the center, her eyes scanning the area for any movement.Suddenly, a werewolf leaped out from behind a

Ulrich continued to explore the mysterious werewolf’s lair, searching for any clues that would help her understand the situation better. She was surprised to find a secret room with a large, ornate door that seemed to be locked from the inside. She tried to open it, but it wouldn’t budge.Suddenly, she heard a low growl coming from behind her. She spun around to find a large, black werewolf standing in the doorway. The werewolf snarled and bared its teeth at her, and she felt a chill run down her spine.The werewolf slowly stepped forward, and Ulrich quickly backed away. She tried to keep her distance, but the werewolf kept advancing. She had no choice but to fight it.The Ulrich summoned all of her strength and courage, and she charged forward. She punched and kicked at the werewolf, but it seemed to be unfazed by her attacks. Finally, she managed to land a powerful kick that sent the werewolf flying back into the wall.The werewolf slumped to the ground, and Ulrich quickly checked i

Ulrich stood on the rooftop of a tall building, surveying her territory. From up here, she could see everything – the bustling streets, the tall skyscrapers, and the sprawling neighborhoods. As the leader of this urban city, she took great pride in keeping it safe and prosperous.But something was amiss. In the past few weeks, there had been strange attacks on her people. Reports of unexplained injuries and missing persons were becoming more frequent. Ulrich had sent her team to investigate, but they had found no evidence of human or animal perpetrators.Ulrich was frustrated. She prided herself on knowing everything that happened in her territory, and this mystery was starting to consume her. She knew she had to get to the bottom of it.As she was about to leave the rooftop, she heard a strange noise coming from an alley below. She quickly made her way down the fire escape and crept towards the alley, her senses on high alert.As she turned the corner, she saw a group of people huddl

Lucia I sat in the Russo's family office, my eyes fixed on Dominic's tortured expression. His words hung in the air like a challenge, a gauntlet thrown down. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Dominic, the man I had come to trust, the man I had grown to admire, was a murderer.My mind raced with questions. How could he have done such a thing? What drove him to commit such a heinous crime? Was the lady worth the death? was he an obsessed creature? And why was he telling me this ?Dominic's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze piercing through the silence. "I didn't mean to hurt anyone," he said, his voice laced with regret. "I just wanted to protect myself, my family's name..."I shook my head, trying to process the information. I couldn't believe that the man I had been working for , the man I had come to trust, was capable of such a thing. But as I looked into his eyes, I saw something there that gave me pause. I saw a glimmer of pain, of regret. And I knew that there was more to the

Dominic Russo Her face is so lovely. Her air, so comfortable. I find myself sitting down watching her doing the dishes. "Are you not going back to your room anymore? ""I would rather sit down here and charter ""okay " she turned and used a dry cloth to clean out the dishes. Sharing a bit about my past is something I never do. But this lady made me do it. "My mother was an African -Italian. My Dad died when I was young and she brought me to Italy, seeking a better life. She didn't know the language but was determined that nothing would get in the way of her affording a college education for me and my brothers, but it's hard to find an job when you don't know the language. So, she started washing cars and taking laundry ""Sounds like a focused and hardworking woman " she smiles. "She is focus and determined.She didn't let the language become a barrier to her boys education. She'd find expensive neighborhood, get in with one house than do such a good job word of mouth would spread

LUCIA After a long flight across the earth, I spend one night and day at a hotel. This morning, I wake, washing my tears masked face, I figure it's a brand new day, signaling a new me, a new year in the middle of the year for me. A new start of a broken heart. I smooth my long light pink hair, dress in a cheerful brown long fitted gown that's fit the color of the day. I take a deep breath. Say farewell to the waste past year of my life. Grab my red suitcase to the Russo's residence. I now stand at the gate, my face was accessed before I entered the large compound. I feel a glimmer of hope and confidence, but it's strong enough to stretch a smile across my face. I wave to the gardeners and workers who were performing their morning duties as I make my way to the main building strictly for family business. I entered my office which was at the door entrance of the Russo's main building. As I was told I am the first employed financial analyst .So, the office was neatly arranged, it

LuciaHe told me those five words I detest hearing in a relationship—it marked the end of a beautiful beginning: You deserve a better person. I stand before my eight-month relationship boyfriend, and he spills those detestable words to me. Thoughts race through my mind, questioning his intentions. Is he admitting he’s not good enough, or is he expressing deep love to improve for me? I battle with these thoughts, wondering if he sees himself as flawed compared to my perceived angelic nature.You deserve a better person. I find the words meaningless. If there’s nothing fundamentally wrong with him, aren’t we a match? I contemplate waiting for him to grow into a better person if that’s the issue. Who else deserves him if not me? And if the problem is him becoming a better person, who else deserves me if not him, my source of peace?Standing in a parking lot, reading his eyes without the courtesy of a café seat, it becomes evident he’s ending our relationship. I ponder what went wrong, q