Jareth X Sarah Novels & Stories

At some point, I tilted my body into his warm one and yawned loudly. He just spoke one word, “Sleep!” Throughout the night, I kept chasing him in my dream and kept calling his name. When at last I was able to catch him and hold his shirt, I spun him around only to find he was no more Justin, but it was Sarah. “I told you, he is mine.” She gave me an over-brightened smile. This time there was no sarcasm on her face, “He promised me, he promised my father that he would marry in Garner family. We are quite influential.”

“That means Katherine is Sarah’s mother.” Sarah’s head snapped toward Vincent. “Who the hell is Katherine?” she demanded, voice shaking. Vincent hesitated. He looked at her now with something different, something akin to realization and regret. “She was Jonathan’s lover. Years ago.” Sarah’s stomach twisted. “I don’t understand.” Vincent exhaled. “Katherine ran from Jonathan years ago because he was abusive.” Sarah’s breath hitched. A deep, sharp ache spread through her chest, suffocating. She wanted to scream, to deny it, but something deep inside her, the part of her that had always felt like an outsider even in her own life, told her it was the truth.

Chapter 70 Sarah and Luke had been working tirelessly on their charity business, and it was finally starting to take off. They had been receiving donations and support from all over the city, and they were able to help more and more people in need. Sarah was thrilled to see the impact they were making, and she felt a sense of purpose and fulfillment that she had never felt before. She was finally able to put the drama with Arthur behind her and focus on building a better life with Luke. As they worked together, Luke made sure to fill Sarah's days with happiness and love. He would surprise her with small gifts and gestures, and he would always be there to listen to her and make her feel bette

During the show, Kit and Jenny leave to go to her room, and Brit rolls her eyes. "Did you see that he didn’t even smile at any of the jokes?" Brit asks Sarah. "I think he didn’t get them," I reply, earning an approving nod from Brit, but the best reward is that Sarah is scooting closer to me. She puts my arm around her shoulders, intertwining our fingers, and rests her head on my chest. I think about the first time we spoke two days ago. She was distant and scared. Now she is in my arms, and I’m smiling big-time to show her what we could have.

Jonathan stood motionless as Andrew took Sarah back to the car after she lost her ability to talk and started sobbing deeply. His eyes trembled as he stared at this hospital because he couldn't believe what Sarah had said. A baby? Jonathan was unable to accept Sarah's account. ***** Hospital 4. When Bharat, Sarah, Jonathan, and Davino were in the same space, they were strangers to one another and there was tension in the air. Jonathan, a previous worker of Mr. Bharat, too experiences a failed relationship. The impression of a poor relationship was still present when the two finally met.

Sarah scrolled something in her mobile phone and then showed it to Yhera. Yhera’s eyes narrowed upon seeing some pictures. She could not fathom yet what these pictures were all about. She looked at Sarah with confusion. “Yhera, Jethross got married three days ago. I learned about it two days ago. I am sorry, I did not tell you right away because I want you to focus on your review and exam.” Sarah held Yhera’s hands and looked at her with full of sadness in her eyes.

It felt hot and swollen. "There," Jareth said, his voice a rasping growl. He smoothed his thumb over the dark purple hickey he'd just branded onto my skin. "Now, when Jasper looks at you, he won't see a woman he rejected. He’ll see a woman who spent the afternoon in my bed." He offered me his arm, his expression returning to that of the cold, untouchable hunter. "Let's go, Sarah. We have a wedding to ruin."

Standing among the high society crowd, I felt like an outsider, eagerly waiting for the night to draw to a close. As I sipped my juice, a woman in her late thirties or early forties gracefully seated herself opposite me. Not recognizing her, I offered a polite smile, suspecting she might be related to one of Jethro’s business partners. The woman struck up a conversation. "You're Mr. Jethro’s wife, correct?" "Yes, I am. And you are?" I answered, slightly caught off guard by her approach. "My husband is Lionel Hargreaves. He owns a real estate firm. I'm Eleanor." Her smile was inviting, encouraging a friendly exchange.

Seventeen-year-old Jake is sent to the quiet coastal town of Ashford Cove to spend the summer with his aunt while attending summer school to make up his English and biology grades. Hoping for a fresh start, he never expects to meet Sarah—a teenage vampire with lots of secrets. When Jake discovers Sarah's true nature, he accepts her for who she is, and an unlikely friendship begins to grow. But when Sarah learns that Jake is a werewolf, everything changes. Raised to believe that werewolves and vampires are sworn enemies, she declares him her enemy. As the two turn against each other, a far more dangerous evil begins to emerge from the shadows, leaving chaos in its wake across Ashford Cove.

He glanced at his watch and made his way to the bedroom to get his luggage. Mary leaned on her chair and watched him walk away. "Kunle is such a hard worker and very knowledgeable." It disturbed Sarah the way she watched Kunle. An uncomfortable feeling twisted in her stomach. Mary smiled "I was thinking of how wonderful it must be to love someone and have them love you back. I'll bet you and Kunle have a wondrous sex life." She continued laughing as she talked. Sarah thought for a moment and the pang of jealousy died down, and a tender concern filled her. She gave Mary a thoughtful look. She had come to love her as a sister. "You want to get married, don't you.?"