Sadie Graham Novels & Stories

It is understandable to cry when you're daughter is missing like you don't know if they are still alive or what. "If ever someone kidnapped Hilary, what is his or her motive?" I asked myself. It could be money, in telenovelas, kidnappers ask for ransom. Hilary is the only offspring of Helene Brooklyn, the owner of one of the famous and biggest shoes company. "Honey! Food is ready!" mom shouted while carrying a pot. I then sat at the dinner table and look at the food in front of me. My eyes sparkle as I see the 'Sinigang na Hipon'.

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

Oliver paused for a moment before asking with a helpless smile, "Which company do you want to acquire?" "This man's company." Sadie shoved her phone in front of Oliver, her voice filled with anger. "Uncle, this man is truly despicable! Just because he's wealthy, he imprisoned his own wife and forced her, who had just suffered the pain of losing a child, to give birth to another child for him! Can he even be called human?" Sadie used to be a casual fan of Liam. While not obsessed, she would occasionally purchase products he endorsed. On her way home from her math class tonight, she was bored and decided to browse her phone, only to be bombarded with such shocking news.

He wanted to hold us, to tell us he had been wrong. He turned to Sandra, eyes colder than ever. "Take your son and leave, I'll forgive you this once." Sandra tried to plead, but his phone rang. The assistant relayed the news. "Mr. Ulrich, Alicia came in first at Master Danni's selection today, but the spot went… it was given to Bobby instead…" "What?" Grayson trembled, disbelief widening his eyes. He knew Alicia had a critical competition today, and he had promised to reward her with a skateboard if she took first place. He had never expected that, by some cruel coincidence, she and Bobby were in the same selection process—and he had inadvertently taken her prize!

"What are you standing there for? Come in!" When Graham noticed me at the door, his once soft expression hardened into impatience. "Apologize to Cassidy, and leave them alone after that. Then we can put this whole thing behind us," he spat, his words dripping with coldness. I stood frozen, disbelief written across my face. "What did you say? Graham, that baby's mine. Mine! "Do you know what she's done? She's been giving him sleeping pills to stop him from crying!" "I have not!" Cassidy looked at Graham with teary eyes, her voice trembling. "Graham, you have to believe me…

Lison frowned; he had mountains of work ahead of him, and on top of that, Emily, the idiot, was hanging around, ready to ask for more money, as if enduring a damn marriage hadn’t been enough. ... Libia, on her part, was in the midst of an existential crisis, having conversations with herself. She reminded herself that she had spent hundreds of dollars on therapists. Her childhood after the death of her parents and brother had been hell, and now being the whore of a Brazilian mobster brought her comfort. She was definitely messed up in the head. “I need to get out of here,” she said out loud. That was the right thing to do; a normal person would have tried that from the start.

Banana…my favorite. I had a wonderful life. The best parents any kid could ask for. But I was Sadie. And as angelic as I appeared, I was anything but. Granted, I was a great kid…that is until I hit Middle School, where I earned the nickname Satan Sadie. I wasn’t bad, per se. I just had a tendency to find trouble. Or maybe, it found me. I don’t know. I always chocked my issues up as curiosity or inquisitiveness. I just had the knack for finding out other people’s business and making sure it became everybody’s. I had often been told that I would make a good reporter or detective one day. It’s not like I eavesdropped. I wasn’t nosy. I just had hypersensitive hearing or something, and I heard th

**Distant chatter coming from down the hall** Random girl #1:” God Esrath is such a dweeb; she thinks that we are friends and honestly if her parents weren't loaded, I would have hit her with my car; like ugh she is so ugly and annoying!” Random Girl #2: “I know and the way she dresses makes me want to hurl!” Macy: “I mean I am only friends with her because her parents paid me to be nice to her since I was 5, otherwise I wouldn’t even care to be around her. An extra 5k a month has been really good lately!”

He gave me a sad smile as he tucked a stray hair on my ear. “Well, I am already upset. What is there to lose?” I crossed my arms as if saying ‘I’m waiting.’ “Okay.” He said in defeat. “It’s about this morning's news.” He glanced briefly at my blank face before continuing. “It says that three men were ground to the bones inside the meat shop in Hill Street. And…and one of those three men was my friend, Caleb.” He finished panting, like the thought of his friend being dead is consuming the life out of him. My eyes widened in mocked shock and disbelief. What got my attention was the fact that he knows Caleb Salazar. But the question was, to what extent?

Chloe stared in disbelief at the woman on the opposite side of the glass while she replayed the conversation she’d just had with her. “I do this for science,” the pretty nineteen-year-old blonde, called Sadie, stated with a thick southern drawl. “How did you come to know about Dr. Sudnik’s project?” Chloe asked. “Were you living in Philadelphia?” “Oh no,” Sadie said with a light chuckle. “I ain’t never left the mountain until the doc showed up. He paid my parents a goodly sum for me to participate. Poverty runs deep in the Appalachian Mountains. I was happy to do this to help the family.”