Carnage Sarah Bailey Novels & Stories

In the confusion, Caroline ran forward, grabbing Sarah and pulling her behind cover. “You okay?” she whispered. Sarah, weak but alive, nodded. “You took long enough.” Caroline smirked. “You’re welcome.” Ancelotti covered them as they ran toward the car. The moment they got in, he hit the gas, leaving DeLuca’s men behind in a cloud of dust. Back in a safe house, Sarah sipped water, her hands still shaking. “They wanted me dead,” she whispered. “They said I knew too much.” Caroline exchanged a look with Ancelotti. “You do. And now, we end this.”

Damien touched her arm and said they needed to leave because the guards would have heard the shot, and Elena nodded and followed him out while Vincent’s blood soaked into the expensive carpet behind them. They fought their way back through the house and to the tunnel with losses on both sides, and by the time they reached the forest Elena had lost count of how many people had died. Marco was waiting by the vehicles and asked if it was done, and Damien said Vincent was dead but he had sent information to the FBI that would bring down all the families if they didn’t act fast. Elena got into the car and stared at her hands that had pulled the trigger ending Vincent’s life, and she wondered if h

In her final moments of life, Lara came across Carla and in the nick of time, turned her. Turning in vampiric terms was yet another profound matter. Lara took Carla’s memories and wiped them from her mind, leaving within her, a new soul. Carla was Lara’s trusted assistant, her right-hand man and bodyguard. But even without her memories, Carla retained the purity of her soul. She was kind and innocent, and that part of her alone made me fill up with remorse for not being able to reciprocate her love.

finally ,Arham stop thr car in front of the house and ask them to get out of the car. Sarah walked inside the house like a dead person ,Arham ordered female servant to get her ready while Haya walk behind her .She continuosly ask her who he is ,finally Sarah tell her everything .Haya get shocked :appi ( elder sister ) let' s ran away .How can you marry him ,he is criminal and illiterate how can you marry him .

I said moving a bit closer to her "Mrs Sarah..... don't tell anyone but I think this town is filled with demons..... I keep seeing them! "I said whispering in to her ears and a huge frown came upon her face "Really??? maybe you are seeing things dear! "She said making me smirk "No am not! "I said and turned the steering wheel to hit a pole abruptly stopping the car I quickly got down with injuries all over my body Mrs Sarah also got down looking shocked "What is wrong with you Carmella? Did you want to kill us? "She yelled in anger while I just smirk

She chose Fin over me. The dream fades to black for only a second and then I am in the living room surrounded by blood. Sarah is lying on the floor with her sister, and Mike is staring down at both of them with a blank expression. Carmen is tucked under his arm and smiling evilly which doesn't suit her sweet face. "We had to, Boyd. Sarah tried to sleep with Fin. Sydney marked Stan. We had no choice," Lewis says as he appears out of thin air and I try to walk away.

SIENNA’S POV Mia’s voice grew closer with every step she took down the basement stairs. My heart slammed against my ribs in a chaotic mix of lingering post-orgasmic bliss and sheer terror. Kael’s cum was still leaking slowly down my thighs. My pussy felt swollen and throbbing from how thoroughly he had destroyed it. My body carried visible marks from our passion, hickeys on my neck and breasts, fingerprints on my hips, and lips still puffy from all those desperate kisses. We scrambled in the shadows, yanking on our clothes with shaking hands. My tank top and yoga pants suddenly felt far too revealing. The fabric brushed against my sensitive nipples and tender clit with every small movement.

hungry and possessive, ready to own. ‎I curled my fingers deeper, hitting that perfect spot, and came hard with a choked moan. My pussy clenched around my fingers, juices dripping down my wrist as I pictured Silas filling me with his hot cum, growling my name while Sarah watched from the doorway, broken and defeated. ‎I leaned against the wall, breathing fast, legs trembling. ‎This wasn’t over. ‎Sarah Bennett had stolen the spotlight for the last time. ‎Silas Crowley would be mine.

The place smelled like fish, rust, and gunpowder. I heard Damien’s voice before I saw him. “Cover the left! They’re coming through the back!” He stood near a metal staircase, firing at shadows. Two of his men carried a small figure between them. Sarah. “Sarah!” I broke away from Rico and ran straight to her. Her face was swollen, pale, and streaked with tears and blood. Her bandaged hand looked awful. She barely opened her eyes when she heard me. “Isabella?” Her voice was weak and cracked.

Karl, still smirking, retorts, “Now, don't be upset with me. If we'd stuck to our plan of revenge, your sweet fake mate wouldn't be alive. So, it really is a win-win for everyone.” Sarah's cold demeanor intensifies, her voice cutting through the room like a frigid wind. “I wouldn't have let you kill him. He would have been all mine. But now, if I can't have him, then she can't.” She turns the gun toward me with chilling determination, and before anyone can react, the deafening sound of the gunshot reverberates.