Needlemouse Sarah Novels & Stories

thought Gray as she clenched her fist under the blanket. “You keep mentioning this Sasha Neuman,” added Sarah. “Do I really look like her? I kind of want to see her now.” She softly chuckled. “You can’t,” he curtly responded. “But…” He glanced at Gray lying on the bed beside them. “Well, if you’re indeed curious, you can ask Gray herself.” He smirked. “After all…” “This is bad!” thought Gray to herself and with the little strength she had conserved, she swiftly pulled the needle from the back of her left hand which caused blood to squirt out of her hand again.

Kristopher's fingers brushed against the beads on his wrist, his brow furrowing with a touch of indifference. The atmosphere crackled with tension. “I'll take you up on that, Mr. Vargas." Sarah approached the table with a smirk, her fingers tracing the rim of a glass of red wine. "But simply sipping wine is dreadfully dull. Let's spice it up, shall we? If you lose, you'll have to do something amusing, like bark like a dog for me. How does that sound?" Clad in a vibrant red dress, Sarah’s delicate features belied the strength in her stance, creating a striking contrast.

I made a promise to Liam to protect Xavier with my life and I plan to honor that. “Follow me then Amara,” Sarah says with irritation in her voice. She leads me to another room and begins her exam. I watch intently, ensuring every single number comes out good. The exam doesn’t last very long and Xavier seems to be content through it all. “ Just one more thing to do and he will be all done,” Sarah states. She pulls out a needle and prepares his arm for the poke. As soon as the needle inserts his skin, he starts crying. I always hated this part on babies, it truly is the worse. Xavier’s eyes shoot open and I swear for a split second they flash a light purple.

I whisper while we are both fantasizing about Jenni as we orgasm together. “When I was nineteen an older woman seduced me. She was so good. That was when I learnt I was multi-orgasmic. For years I have wanted to have a nineteen-year old girl. Today is the day baby, even better with you in the equation,” Sarah confides just before three the next Sunday while we wait for Jenni. Jenni arrives at our condo looking very confident and dressed to impress in heels and an above the knee, black designer label dress. Sarah is naked from the waist down apart from a tiny black g-string, in heels and just a short, black silk shirt with all the buttons undone. I am topless in jeans.

She went under it before jamming her foot to the guard's palm where he gripped the spear, making the guard yelp in pain as he let the spear go. Sarah stretched her leg out and kicked the spear towards me which slid to a stop at my feet. She hooked her leg to the back of his kneecaps and brought him to his knees, right after she punched both sides of his neck. She took out some kind of tubed syringe with its needle only a few centimeters long and poked him at the back of his neck before finally letting him plop to the floor. “That should do it,” Sarah concluded as she glanced impressively at the now unconscious man at her feet.

Third Person POV It was easy getting into Lila’s party when Scott’s dad was there. Scott and Sarah didn’t even need an excuse to attend. Actually, Scott’s father insisted that he showed up. Sarah spent the better part of her morning picking wolfbane from her personal garden. She turned the wolfbane into a powder and placed it in a small vile she wore around her neck, tucking it into her shirt; hidden and out of sight. Sarah wanted to destroy any chances of Lila getting her wolf on her birthday. Even though Lila was skilled in combat, she would still be known as lesser without her wolf. Sarah would remain superior in her wolf form.

"Sarah wants to do this, don't you?" She looked at Dominic then dropped her gaze. "Yes." Aria gaped at her in shock. "You see, Sarah likes exhibitionism...she likes to entice men with her body, it makes her feel good, makes her feel special...It's a kink." Dominic explained to Aria, who blushed, stunned silent as she watched Sarah enter the cage and Dominic close it. The plinth lifted but stopped only a foot off the ground. Dominic grinned at Sarah's shocked expression. "Enjoy your time, Sarah..." Dominic led Aria away, as Aria looked back and saw a couple of men walk forward, talking to Sarah through the bars.

The low, guttural growls vibrating against my collarbone. "You are spacing out again." Sarah tossed a decorative pillow across the room. It smacked me squarely in the face. Snapping back to reality, I caught the pillow and glared at her. "I am not spacing out. I am mentally organizing my schedule." "Bullshit." Sarah laughed loudly, leaning against the doorframe holding two mugs of black coffee. She wore ripped jeans and a faded band t-shirt, looking entirely out of place for a woman who just spent three days hiding in a werewolf fortress. "You have that glassy, stupid look in your eyes. You're thinking about the Alpha."

The only thing she regretted was not killing that witch. Muntaha was in beast mode. He squatted down to be at the same level as Sarah. He held her chin up to admire his work. An evil smirk could be seen playing at the corner of his lips. Sarah looked up at the man with one side of her face swollen. " He caressed the swollen part of her face before growling out an order.! Take her away and tie her up in the dungeon. She would be my last pet today." A shadow appeared out of thin air and disappeared with a screeching Sarah. The eerie silence in the room was enough to make one sweat. Left in the office was now Abdullah and Muntaha.

"Ma'am, I'm leaving your glass of milk by the door." The maid has gotten used to this scene. Whenever Sarah comes home from work upset, she shuts herself inside her room and stays there without talking to anyone except when she needs something to be accomplished. However, tonight is different. She is not stressed from work rather she is wounded by a hunter. And just like an animal, she has to hibernate to recover from the damages that were inflicted.