Novel & Cerita Sadie

Just like my baby would’ve been. Though my heart ached, I knelt down, smiling gently at the girl. She was obviously lost and confused – she’d thought a stranger wandering down the halls was her mother, after all. “Hi there,” I said, voice cracking. I cleared my throat before saying, “What’s your name?” “I’m Sadie!” the girl said, reaching her arms up high and spreading her fingers wide, like she was imitating a little star. “I’m six years old and my favorite color is purple and my favorite animal is a horse and –”

"Want to talk about it?" I open my mouth. Close it. Open it again. "I feel like I'm doing something wrong." "What do you mean?" "Three men, Sadie. Three men want to date me. At the same time. And I'm actually considering it." My voice cracks. "What kind of person does that? What kind of person says yes to three men?" Sadie is quiet for a moment. Then she walks over. Sits beside me at the counter. "The kind of person who loves three men," she says simply.

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

But it’s still not the same as what I see Cayden has with Zella or Bree has with her mate Asher. I hate to admit it out loud, because I like being this tough, Alpha badass bitch and I don’t want to give the men reasons to doubt me by falling into female cliches—the woman who can’t wait to get married and have a family—or showing weakness. So, I don’t admit it out loud, I keep my loneliness to myself. Except for times like now when Cayden decides to be a pain in my ass. “Scar”, Cayden says simply, looking me right in the eye.

Sandra went wild, striking Grayson over and over, her face twisted and frightening. Bobby pushed at Grayson too, his small hands shoving with all his strength as he shouted, "Bad Daddy! You're my daddy! Your house, everything you have—it should all belong to me and Mommy!" Grayson's gaze hardened. "Did you teach him that, Sandra? When did I ever say that everything I have belongs to you?" Sandra stared at him as if the answer were obvious. "You want to be with me, don't you? Once I become your wife, everything you own will belong to me and Bobby."

Denial is best. Sadie. I'm pretty sure she is one of Violet's friends. Equally beautiful with long blonde hair like spun gold, a small heart-shaped face, bright blue eyes, and a petite, perfect body. We look very different—maybe I was a dare or a bet, a challenge for Logan to see if he could bed someone off-limits. What would be more off-limits than Olly's mum? I doubt Olly would think Logan would go through with it unless... no, my son is not the most observant teenager, but from the bitter note in his voice, it tells me he likes Sadie. If Logan had made a bet about me, he would be furious. Must stop watching 90s romcoms when d

The baby was swaddled tightly in her arms, her small face speaking out as she gazed up at her mother, as if listening to every word that she was saying, admiring her as if her voice was the one peace that she had. “I’m sorry,” Sienna whispered, tears streaming down her face. “I’m so sorry, Isla. I don’t know how to do this, but I promise I’ll try. I’ll try for you. I give you my word, I'm going to learn just to keep you safe. I will learn. My test eggs. And for a moment I considered stepping in my room. For a moment I considered saying something, but the words caught in my throat. And because of that, instead, I turned and walked away. The sound of her quiet sobs followed me down the hall.

And once I finished getting dressed I turned to look at Tristan. “I, Sadie Nicols, Luna of the Blue River Pack, reject you Tristan Young, Beta of the Blue River Pack, as my mate.” I announced without breaking eye contact. Tristan sat there looking completely dumbfounded at me and his mouth visibly dropped open at what I had just said to him.

“Just shut up! I need to think of something.” “You should take this as a warning if you don’t wanna end up like her.” Sadie moved away from her seat and squatted in front of Hazel. “You bitch,” she grabbed her jaw and turned her face roughly. “Then you should know that I’m Sadie, I always get what I want and not even Wesley can stop me.” She pushed her face away with her right hand and grabbed the hair stretcher unplugged it and whacked her over the face giving her a burn on the face.

I laughed slightly, “I’m not much of a club person. I’m only here because she asked me to be.” He smiled as if he understood what I meant. I wasn’t sure if he could understand my reasoning but then he shocked me even more. “I’m not much of a party person either. In fact I'm more of a homebody.” That was quite interesting considering he was a public figure, which required him to be social and always out at parties. He looked at me with a smile then said, “I’m sorry. How rude of me. I’m Jayce and you are?” He extended his hand and waited patiently for me to respond. I smiled then extended my hand and said, “Alexa Pharis.” “Alexa, that’s a beautiful, unique name.”