Sadie Kane Novels & Stories

Leah walked into the café, ordered her usual, and sat in her favorite spot. After ten minutes of just sitting there not even touching her strawberries, she noticed that she wasn’t getting comfort from her favorite snack. That’s when she realized that she was depressed. Leah loved her clan, and she would do anything to protect them. But at what cost? Her freedom? Her happiness? This wasn’t fair. She would rather be getting to know Ray than worrying about how she was going to get herself out of mating with Theo Blackwell.

“But I’m so happy you are.” This Zeke was definitely imaginary. The real Zeke was never happy to see her. She was an inconvenience to him. She drew her knees and lay her head on them as she studied the enigma beside her. For a moment, she wondered if he was dead. Was that the reason he wasn’t with his pack? She raised her hand slowly to his face and felt disappointment when her hand went through him. He was just a figment of her imagination. “I’ll be home soon. Don’t cry.”

She poured liquor on the two glasses as he sat on the stool in front of the counter. “We’ll drink just a few shots but we’ll talk a lot,” she said as she handed him one of the glasses. “I’ll begin, I am Sadie, you know that, real name, Sarah, you also already know that, I am twenty six years old, I work as a secretary to my father who is a lawyer, while my mother and my brother, who is four years older than me, tend to our businesses. I’ve had three boyfriends, the last one I broke up with more than a year ago. Darn! I can’t believe I’ve been single for more than a year.” She smiled. “Anyway, I am a graduate of biology and I’m still thinking on whether to pursue medicine. I love parties, I l

She deserves a guy who treats her like a queen… or I swear I’d hunt him down…. The doors of the corridor flung open. “Trent!” I hear Sadie yell, running at me. I can see she is in bits, understandably. That’s her little girl in there… well not so little anymore we need to accept that I suppose, she is 17 now heading swiftly to being 18. She wouldn’t be with us forever… she’d be finding her mate and settling down. Fuck I don’t Like to think of that happening, I still see her as a child…

I listened to her voice as she cackled before turning into a full blown hysterical laughter. " Wait a minute!." - She panted, laughing in between the gaps. "Repeat that again ma'am." I frowned, not understanding what was so funny about opening an account. "What's so funny?" - I asked sternly. Her cackles stopped, "I'm sorry........ Miss Selene." "It's just that - in this day and age. Not having a social media account is kind of............. unheard. It's actually become a necessity and you not having it -"

Karen's impatience did not sit well with Sadie. "Do you think the people in our circle are stupid? They know that I'm not his daughter, and he's not even my real father! I don't even know who my real father is," Sadie retorted sarcastically, leaving Karen feeling awkward.

No! Sadie spoke with so much confidence like she was sure of what she was saying. Sofia stormed her feet angrily leaving the premises. It's not over!!! ............................................................. " You look absolutely beautiful Sadie " Mena said throwing her hands up in the air. They were both helping the maids to serve their dinner while Mrs Rogers and Nathan were having a discussion. " Thank you and you are glowing also. How's school?" Sadie asked. Mena is in her third year in college. By next year, she will be a graduate.

he asked me. Stanley’s POV Since, my contact with Kate I have been trying to put two and two together, I discovered that her parents might not be as simple as everyone think. Moreover, from a psychological point of view I think she suffered from PTSD. “Her dad is a Syrian American and her mom is a Belgian. They died when she was eight years old. Her full name is Kate Zainab Omar.” Emma’s POV “Wow! I don’t even that much” I said with excitement. “Why does that name Zainab sounds so familiar?” I asked Stanley.

I introduced myself with my full name – I felt it provided a buffer to protect me. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Rafe smirk when I used my full name knowing full well everyone called me Kate. As I paused the gentleman continued holding my hand introducing himself, “It’s very nice to meet you Katelyn Adams, although the circumstances are not ideal. My name is Boyd Maxwell from the Red Moon Pack. I am Rafe’s Uncle and I believe we have some business we regrettably need to discuss this morning.”

At the table, Stephen chatted intermittently with Sadie, leaving Yaslyn feeling more like an overshadowed outsider. "Sadie, what are you doing abroad?" Stephen asked gently. With a radiant smile, Sadie responded, "I've mainly been involved in the film industry. I’ve even acted in several well-known Hollywood movies. Mr. Warren, you must've seen them." "Of course! Our Sadie is now an international superstar. I’ve heard of every one of your movies, especially 'Napoleon’s Redemption'. It was exceptionally well-made." "Mr. Warren, you're being too polite. I'm just a minor celebrity, after all. I can't compare to Yaslyn’s accomplishments. It's no wonder that Xoan is fond of her. "