Lars X Sadie Novels & Stories

"That man is gone now, he's dead and never coming back to haunt you anymore" Cornell Patterson mostly known as Dark Blood was shot dead by Liam when he tried to escape from them during his arrest on his property a week ago. Alice was able to find most of his documentations in his room and she eventually got the real name of Dark Blood. "I know he's dead mom, but it's hard to get over such traumatic experience. The damage has already been done and there's nothing that can be done about it". "There's something that can be done my child, there's a therapist we've being referred to that can help you get over this".

Just the clean thing underneath, finally visible now that everything else had burned away. "I'm here." She leaned closer, forehead almost touching his. "I'm right here." "Thank you." The words barely made sound. "For staying. For this. For letting me go knowing you didn't hate me. That's more than I earned." "I don't hate you." The truth came out quiet and devastating. "Not anymore. I'm just sad. For both of us. For everything it took to get here." Lars smiled, and it was real and unguarded and heartbreaking. Then his eyes closed for the last time. His chest rose once more, fell, and didn't rise again.

“What do you mean?” “Sadie’s father is—” “A ruthless mob boss who ran an underground empire called Absolom Organizations.” I froze to a soft woman’s familiar voice pulling me away from Linden’s arms. “Sadie?” Linden sounded surprised. Oh, great. We were just talking about her, and now she was in the house. When he stood up, I did too, but then he went to Sadie and hugged her as if he missed her. The question was, who was she to him?

“He looked okay.” Sadie burst into laughter. “Lara Finn, you are a terrible liar.” I rolled my eyes while she grinned proudly. “Describe him.” I sighed in defeat. “He’s tall.” “Expected.” “Broad shoulders.” “Mhm.” “Green eyes.” Sadie gasped dramatically. “GREEN eyes?!” “Yes, unfortunately.” “Oh, you’re finished.” “I’m not finished!” I argued. “Nothing is happening. I literally just met him.” “But you’re thinking about him.”

"Yes. Although I specialized in design, I'm not as accomplished as Ms. Lyon." "Very well, I understand. You may leave now." Sadie nodded and exited the room. Instead of returning to her desk, she headed for the restroom. Taking advantage of the momentary solitude, she dialed a number. "Sadie, how are things going?" the voice on the other end inquired. "Mr. Linton," Sadie replied, glancing at her gleaming nails as she smiled, "your plan is nearing completion."

I smiled, Lise spoke highly of this Lars, and Mathias clearly doesn’t see him as a threat. As I stepped toward them, Lars stepped forward, holding out a hand for me to shake. A hand the size of a fricking ham! “It’s nice to finally meet you Miss. I have heard so much about you – all of it good, of course.” He chuckled good naturedly. “I thought it was time I came to pay my respects to the saviour of the vampire race.” I blushed. His hands went to his belt, holding onto it as he grinned. I got the impression his hands wouldn’t fit in any pockets; dressed in slacks and a henley, I doubted the man had ever seen any other outfit in his life, before remembering he was meant to be hundreds of year

“Who’s pulling your strings, puppet?” Lars’s lips split as they widened, dragged across his face in a grin that made the dark veins along his cheeks bulge sickeningly. His laughter was wet from the substance that coated his teeth, much thicker than blood even though it carried a similar scent. His laugh sounded both male and female, like two voices layered over one another. One belonged to a cocky biker, the other a woman. “Where’s the fun in asking a question you already know the answer to?” He mused, his body uncomfortably still and his eyes unblinking. “Such incredible power, yet you lack the wits to put it to proper use.”

Omg I'm so tired. "What time is it?" I ask Damon and he looks at his watch. "2am," he says with a yawn. "I was in labour for so long," I say surprised and Damon nods. "You did so well," he says and I feel myself smile. "Thank you. It was all worth it for this little man," I say and look down to Liam who's started to calm down. He opens his little eyes properly and looks all around him. He has brown eyes. He's so gorgeous.