Books Savannah Novels & Stories

I'd have thrown my lunch at the three of them but I'm hungry so I won't. If you are lost again, let me fill you in on what's going on. Meet my three bestest friends; Savannah Jacobs, Natasha Hilery and Jayden Mayers. We call Savannah Savvy for short since her crush in the sixth grade called her that and she is eighteen years old, lives with her parents and two younger siblings, they are twins Savon and Stax. I find it hard to differentiate them from one another. She was born here in Georgia and raised here. She has light brown hair like the colour of hazel and hazel brown eyes to match. She is standing tall with a 5 feet 9 and She has the body of a model and aspires to model for victoria

I could feel that she's extremely different from the way she talks to me compared to the woman in front of us. Their talk continued like I’m not around them. Marissa didn’t introduce me to her and I didn’t mind at all because I’m not comfortable talking with them too. I heard that Savannah is from London and the daughter of one of their business partner. She’s taller than me and beautiful like a model in a Vogue magazine. I’m not jealous of her appearance but she’s just perfect to be part of every luxurious event. In short, she fits flawlessly.

Savannah laughed loudly… "Daniel Black, Neha Wade, Lucas Walker…. I, Savannah George, will destroy you even if I need to die for that.

With all the pain she’s receiving, she’s still doing her best to live on. Amore snapped out from reality and shook her head to stop herself from breaking down again. And so, she proceed on taking a bath and immediately went out after. She searched for the cabinet that the smiling man said to her. When she found it, she immediately opened it. Inside, she found paper bags, in where the clothes are. There are still tags on it with prices. She randomly choose her clothes, she also found some undergarments in there. Amore thought, ‘They are too generous for a captive like me.’

"History tends to repeat itself." I shook my head with a laugh as I was finally ready, wanting to see Savannah again. I was starting to feel like a child at Christmas, desperately wanting to play with the present they were given at all times. We all joined together in the largest room - Tyler, Henry and Tom's - and began drinking a little to save some money when we were out. However, my voice was caught at the back of my throat when Savannah finally walked in. She was wearing a beautiful white dress, flowing naturally to just the middle of her thighs, matching her already tanned skin.

Savannah animated, laughing and playfully swatting at Sidney’s hand. “Oh, you know,” Kendra replied, “the usual. All the things.” “What happened to nothing?” Sidney laughed. “I have a project due this week,” Savannah said through a yawn. “I’m building a pyramid.” “A pyramid?” Sidney gaped. “How big?” “This big!” Savannah threw her arms as wide as she could. Kendra popped a hip and widened her eyes at Sidney. “So, we had to get supplies. And food. You know, we’re always out of food.”

This is more of a competition, according to Regan. In the brief time we had to talk when she arrived at the farmhouse from working in town all day, she filled me in on other things as well. Things like what Savannah had to talk to Dayne about. I came close to asking her about Savannah, and who she was to Dayne, but instead I chickened out. It would sound too much like me being jealous. From what little she said before Dayne growled at her to go shift, Savannah, who lives in a cabin in the woods near the farmhouse, got back from a modeling job in Paris and found a strange shifter prowling around outside her cabin. Because she's the real deal apparently, an actual model with an agency and ever

Savannah walked out of the airport and took a taxi to the only location in her brain. She rolled down the glasses as she glanced through the beautiful scenery of the city. She has been wanting to come here for a long time but Godmother is always blocking her ways. Now she is finally here to take her revenge. She glanced through her hand and looked at the picture she was holding once again. It was the picture of the woman who sold her to “Godmother”. “Her Aunt”

Savannah struggled to steady her breath, her irritation mounting as the man at her feet pressed heavily on her chest. Savannah's eyes narrowed as she fixed her gaze on the man before her. Her hand tightened around the whip, ready to strike. But just as she was about to unleash her fury, a voice from behind her caused her to pause. "Sir Sebastian has requested to speak with you, Miss Savannah." With a curious gaze, Savannah fixed her eyes on it. As she turned the corner, her eyes fell on the maid. With a heavy sigh, she gave a subtle nod in her direction.