Novel & Cerita Love Me Sarah Walker

"I see why Emma wants to stop you but I do not know what you really want with her." "Emma is my daughter, a very foolish and defiant one if I may add," Grimkeeper replied casually. Sarah almost passed out from shock as she heard the revelation. "I did not see that one coming," Sarah muttered. Grimkeeper smiled slowly as he enjoyed her discomfort. "How is that even possible?" Sarah asked. "When a god of the dark and a healer werewolf love each other..." Grimkeeper sarcastically began. "I know how sex happens!" Sarah snapped curtly. "I am just trying to wrap my head around the fact that someone would willingly want to be with you."

I slowly stood up and walked sluggishly to my apartment with my heart full of thoughts. Who would have thought this would happen? Who would have thought life would swindle me to this point? I guess karma is currently paying back at me for all the heartbreaks I have caused other people. I never imagined myself falling so deeply for Shadrach in the first place, all I planned was to use him as my pleasure tool for the main time while I plan my movement from this mansion. But guess I was all wrong, love actually happens unexpectedly.

Ninety seconds is not enough time to fall apart. Useful. I hate that it is useful. I stay standing because the alternative is letting the room learn how my knees give out when my brother reaches for me through a wall and leaves fingerprints made of kettle chips and cheap fleece. Sarah moves first. She crosses to the table and taps it once with two fingers. Leo answers on the screen. CAPTAIN WREN. Sarah’s mouth twists. “Of course the haunted apartment knows my rank.”

I was shoved off on Liam and his pathetic, failing pack. Liam eventually rose to lead all four packs. But I never got to see it. A jealous Sarah killed me right before he took his throne. My thoughts were cut short. “Sarah, that’s Alpha Damon…” Elder Vivian reminded her, her voice laced with disbelief. “I don’t care about power!” Sarah cut her off, her face a mask of false nobility. “I see true love only with Alpha Liam.” But I heard another voice. Sharp, vicious, and exploding in my mind:

I’m Sarah Wren. I’m free. And I’m loved. Not because I was rescued. But because I chose to be.

Scarlett I stood in the doorway of the pack hall, my blood turning to ice as I heard her words float through the air: “I’ve saved myself for you, Damon. I’ve always loved you so much.” My own sister. The thought made bile rise in my throat. After everything. The manipulation, Sarah’s murder, and now this brazen confession of love for my mate? The rage building inside me wasn’t just from my wolf; it was all me, years of suppressed fury finally breaking free.

Only his words remained, cutting through the haze, sinking deep into her ears. "Zachary, they all say you love Sarah, not me. That I ruined your happiness. Is that true?" "No." He said no. Sarah's entire body trembled. The Pine Mist Island auction proposal, the shocking crash on the overpass—each event was etched into Sarah’s heart. Had it all been a lie? Was Zachary’s denial his way of saying that the only person he had ever truly loved was Vivian? Had she been nothing more than a stand-in for Vivian all along?

He moves closer to me, “You must be so smug right now, Sarah. But you still belong to me. Even if Valerie is who I love, I’ll see how long you can play house with that bastard. Your father sold you to me.” I scoff, “Sold me? He did not such thing. I know everything that you have done, Hunter. Every single thing. And I came back here, not for you, but for this pack. To protect them from you.” I push him away from me, "You weren’t always a monster. I wonder when that changed. But let me make it clear to you. The man I love is Lucas. The man who sleeps in my bed every night is Lucas. And that is the way it will always remain. I will never be yours. I will never be the back breeder or your secon

It’s been 4 days since I stayed with River. And every single day has been filled with so much love and happiness that it doesn’t even make sense. How could this beautiful woman make me, someone who has admittedly never been in love, feel how I’m feeling. I didn’t think something this wonderful could ever happen for me. Her smile brightens my day, her laugh makes my chest warm, her kisses make my skin tingle. And I know that as soon as she leaves I will inevitably be heartbroken. And after my heart gets broken by her, I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.

"You're not worthy of loving someone like Luke." But Sarah didn't flinch. She just looked up at Arthur, her eyes filled with a strange sense of calm. "I know," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "You've taken everything from me. You've taken the love of my life. But I'm not afraid of you, Arthur. I'm not afraid of dying." And with that, Sarah reached out and took the knife from Arthur's hand. She looked at it for a moment, and then, with a swift motion, she plunged it into her own chest.