Ibu Sarada Novels & Stories

So he opened the chat box and read the text. 'Father, it's me, your Sara. I am alive. Please answer the call. I will explain everything. Ida's life is in danger ' the text read.

She began, "We were both uneducated, and I was from a noble family. I had a good social standing. Binta's station and mine are like the ground and the sky. We all know how promiscuous commoners can be. I insist she is checked." "Hajara!" The Sarki yelled, his lips shook with anger. I could see the rage in his eyes. "How dare you! Before I married you, our station in life was like the earth and the sky, but nobody gave us a hard time. I could have married an educated and politically connected woman then. After all, I could leave the island, but I chose to marry you. Don't you ever speak about my daughter-in-law in that manner ever again." The Sarki's anger was felt in the room. There was a he

“But, luckily, she had a child, and from what I’ve gathered, the child is supposed to be here, because my friend lived for a while in this pack and died here.” “This friend of yours, what’s her name?” I ask. With just the name, we can find who her friend is with just one call. We have a record of everyone who has set foot in this pack, even if it’s just for a day, and also a record of all dead pack members. “Her name is Sara, Sara Adams. She moved because her mate was from this pack; his name was Sebastian-“ “Ross?” I didn’t realize I’ve said it loud until it came out.

He placed it in her hands. Saria looked down. Her name was written across the front. SARIA BEN. Her fingers trembled as she opened it. Inside was a photograph. She pulled it out. Her heart stopped. It was a wedding photograph. She was standing beside Adams. Smiling and happy. And unmistakably in love. But there was something else in the photograph. Standing behind them was Dan. And beside Dan was Victoria. Saria stared at the picture. Then she noticed the date. Eight years before her accident.

"ERIKKA, I don't think I can do this." Erikka Villanueva, Ara's best friend in the whole world, gave her a narrowing look as she squeezed her arm tightly. "We are not going on about this again, Ara. We've been planning this for a long time and I will not have you back-out on me now."

"Hey, if I had known you were gonna offend Sara, I’d have warned you. But some lessons you just gotta learn the hard way, my friend." Danial gave him a sidelong glance, frowning. "Who is she, anyway? And what’s with that sword? It’s… not normal." Andrews, almost comically, slapped his forehead. "Wait, you didn’t know?" he said, his voice dripping with exaggerated disbelief. "Sara? She’s not just anyone. She’s the personal disciple of Gareth Swordbane, the God of War of Somerland!" Danial’s eyes went wide, and he stopped dead in his tracks. "The God of War? Gareth Swordbane?!" He gulped, his voice growing faint. "Uh… he’s not gonna come after me, is he? I mean, I didn’t know!"

Because if she tells anything or shocking him its danger for his brain. Sara went to join new company in Mumbai. That is media entertainment company. Viki is the rock star of that company from SRV. SRV boys are famous in Mumbai. Viki is one of them. Company CEO : congrats Sara, you are selected, follow the rules and regulations here. My secretary tell you other information. You can go now. Sara : thank you. Sara went to check that entertainment company and following everything what secretary informing her. Then she meet viki in the stage practice.

She stopped talking for a moment. “But?” I said softly. “But, he tripped and fell into the bone fire pit. He couldn’t get out of it and we all had to hear his screams as he burned to death out there that night.” She said and wouldn’t look at me. “Sadie? Sadie?” I said her name twice and she finally looked over at me. She was crying and I wanted her in my arms. I got out of bed and walked over to her. I wrapped my arms around her and she came into my chest. “Baby, he was a bad man and you probably saved a lot of girls from having to go through what your friend went through,” I said trying to comfort her the best I could. I wasn’t afraid of her. I knew what she was capable of doing. I also kne

She had other thoughts running through her head and those got her attention, pulling Adrian's attention towards her. "You seem a little off, Sara. Is everything okay?" Adrian asked, concerned. His brows furrowed as he waited for a response from him. He wrapped his arm round her Shoulder in a caring and affectionate and manner that somehow calmed Saras nerve. Sara hesitated for a moment before answering. She didn't want to sound grouchy or cold but then she had to say it anyways, "Well, to be honest, I'm not really into all these funfair activities. I'm more of a quiet and reserved person and you know that. I just want to stay at home and relax my head.

said Siti. “Realize, Ti! The homewrecker is indeed more fun than the legal wife. I still can’t accept it. I’m still team legal wife. I’m team ARSA hardline,” replied Sri. “What Arsa?” Siti was confused. “Aruna Saka,” explained Sri. “You guys are busy gossiping here,” another waiter came and joined them. “You weren’t invited. Just go back,” Sri shooed Lala back. Lala pursed her lips. “Hehe. You guys must be gossiping about Mr. Saka and Miss Karina. I’m team KARSA (Karina Saka poreper jaya abadi). I’m team beautiful and kind homewrecker.”