Novel Sagara Novels & Stories

Sora pouted as I laughed at how ridiculous he could be. "Of course I do Casanova." I replied as we got to a stop. I dropped our stuffs on the ground, moving behind Sora whose shoulders relaxed a little when it felt my heat as my breath softly touched his blushing ears. "Open your eyes." That simple command had Sora taking off the blindfold carefully as he blinked. His eyes slowly looked up, leaving him speechless as his heart tripped in excitement. "It's... It's..." He paused as he slowly turned his back, tears falling down his cheeks. "Beautiful. Aurora Borealis is most beautiful phenomenon I've ever laid eyes on. Thank you."

Saga gave Kaze a friendly nod before he turn to face her again. "Okay, well. What about coffee?" Saga asked again still trailing behind her while she walk through the exit door. "What if I can't sleep because I drank too many caffeine?" "Then we'll talk until you fell asleep." "But what about your 'watching porn before you fell asleep' ritual?" she tease him. She was facing him now, they were standing outside of Kaze's and she was holding a small paper bag with her brother favorite band CDs and Saga's hand was on his jeans pocket.

"Because he’s a murderer, Sage!" "The world is full of murderers!" Sage cried, her voice echoing off the steel beams. "And I am tired of tracking them! I’m tired of reading old texts about how we’re meant to die. I’m tired of the scent of ozone and the sound of bones breaking." She looked at Juniper, then back to me, her eyes pleading. "I want to live a normal life, Kira. I want to go to a library where the books aren't bound in skin. I want to wake up and not have to check the perimeter for husks. We’ve done enough. We saved the heirs. We saved the city."

When Saiya's mind returned to the present, she was shocked by what's happening all around her; shadows from the dead villagers starts emerging. TO BE CONTINUED

Udhav said and left with Shanaya. "Bye uncle" Shanaya greeted Sagar and left with her father. "Are you an idiot and do you even know what big mistake you do?" Sagar scolded his son. Sameer doesn't understand what to say. "And what with that girl Mayuri? I tell you that if you like her then you can keep her, but never let Shanaya know about this" Sagar once again scolded his son. He regrets that he give that girl a chance. He even get ahead and invested in one of her films. Udhav uses this also to break the engagement.

she cursed when no one answered. She walked into the empty room and sat herself down on his loveseat. The little bit of energy she had mustered up had dissipated, leaving her weaker than she was when she had started her journey. She leaned into the oversized cushions of the loveseat and she drifted off to sleep. A cool breeze flitted across Saraid’s face causing her to awaken. The source of the breeze now starring down at her with empty eyes. She had only ever seen a spirit once before and that was right before Graten had sent it out to be reborn. She felt a chill crawl up the skin of her back as the spirit lady reached for her. Saraid crawled to the other side of the couch and made her way

"Even if she's Landon's child, we can't just welcome her as our leader. She allied herself to your pack who detained our Alpha and brainwashed our children. And why would we consider a girl who's still ignorant of our world as our head?" "Hey, wait! They're not brainwashing us, Dad!" Jasper exclaimed. "Sage! Show yourself to them," Iris insisted, dragging my mate from her hiding spot behind me. Sage drew her brows together and gazed still at the two of them. Then she rolled her eyes, sighing. "Do you know Sara of the Phantom? She's my mother."

The last thing Sage saw before the world dissolved into streams of golden light was the holographic map, Seattle's nexus flaring so brightly it overwhelmed the display. Then they were falling upward through currents of pure energy, Sage's consciousness expanding beyond the boundaries of her human form as her true nature finally, fully awakened.

“Oh yeah, we know. You're the new girl. The one Elena dragged through.” “Dragged is harsh,” the artist said mildly, finally looking up. “ Try using sscorted. Persuaded.” “Kidnapped?” I offered. The petite one snorted. It was the first remotely human sound she’d made. “At least you’re not in denial about it. I’m Imara.” “Zara.” Purple-hair gave a little wave. “And the one pretending she’s too cool to care is Sage.” “I am too cool to care,” Sage said, but her lips twitched. “I’m just also curious.”

“Hasn’t anyone taught you to watch where you’re going?” Lying on the floor, dazed and trying to blink the stars from her eyes— Sakura Hoshino is pulled up by the front of her cleaning uniform. As her legs dangle above the ground, she comes face-to-face with a pair of heterochromic eyes— one black, and one a deep shade of purple. “Or were you just trying to get my attention, darling?”. It can’t be— Aronohai Misa?. Fuck. This day has to be fucking cursed!.