Sadie Soverall 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'.

Sadie: "I'm telling them enough to satisfy their curiosity, but not enough to give them any clues about the next step in the plan." Noah: "Next step?" Sadie: "Yes. After the Righteous Path kills everyone, we take over the world." Noah: "I have a question." Sadie: "Go ahead." Noah: "Do you believe in God?" Sadie: "Yes." Noah: "Then why kill everyone?" Sadie: "We're doing it so that God will forgive us." Noah: "Isn't that exactly what you're trying to prevent?" Sadie: "I don't understand."

“You know Matthew... He’s very good at his work, but he’s very loyal to us, but when it comes to the confidentiality of his work, well, we can’t force him to tell who it was,” I nodded, taking the cup of coffee, and then I took one caramel bar. I looked at it intently and then turned to her. “Why do you have so many of these?” “Tara and Stella love it,” She answered and took a deep breath. She propped her elbows on the table. “This is just crazy, Blake. I mean, I have known Sadie all my life, but Tara--” She sighed again. “She was just so simple, so innocent, and everything that her eyes see was just beautiful. When you told me about your dinner with her family, about her mom, about everythi

Sade's POV Five months had passed since the tense lunch meeting with Marco. Life had shifted in ways Sade never imagined, bringing new joys, challenges, and an unexpected windfall. The dementia medication she and Adamo had invested in had proven to be a groundbreaking success. The residuals had started coming in, and they weren’t just comfortable, they were thriving. Each month, deposits of over $35,000 landed in their accounts, ensuring that financial worries would never be a concern.

" Hana said, of course, she was confused by Sadie's unreasonable words. Only an Omega can conceive that quickly from the first time the Alpha mated them, so, strangely, Sadie feels like she's not an Omega. "I don't know who I am, but I know I'm not an Omega, maybe I'm just an ordinary human like you, I'm a Beta, or maybe I'm—"

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

I say smiling back just as the girl next to me gasps. "No way, Mia!" she screams hugging me tightly, im frozen in shock not knowing what to do while this crazy girl is choking the life out of me. She then pulls away and just stares at me as I stare back at her in confusion. She's actually really pretty, tall, blonde, heart shaped face and she's smiling like a psycho but pretty none the less. "Mia it's me Sadie, Sadie Matthews" she says and then it clicks. Sadie back then was so skinny, she could probably jump into a straw with her legs wide open and she had dull blonde hair and wore enormous glasses but the girl in front of me now is fit to be America's next top model.

“How are you?” Lola “Crazy Eyes” Sparks, head cheerleader, Prom Queen, Wes’s ex-girlfriend, stood in front of me, as beautiful and unhinged as ever. “Oh, just fantastic!” She tossed her cascade of dark hair over her shoulder. Her gaze flitted to Wes. With a lifted brow, she continued. “I’m not interrupting, am I?” “What? No.” Wes waved her off with a level of dismissiveness that I would have found insulting if it weren’t for the uncomfortable number of stares we’d accumulated. If I looked behind me, I bet I’d find the noses of everyone inside the Backdoor pressed against the window.

But obviously, we never killed 'Daisy' for trying to kill Chad. But now that I know more about Amanda, I see the big picture. This whole time we've been looking at a small piece of the puzzle, which is why we never caught 'Sophia' 'The Triad' or ‘Mandy’. It's all adding up to something huge, a deep dark society secret. Damn. My girl’s a genius. "Nah, what's the point if Daisy can revive him? Then we'd all die and we won't come back." I shake my head with a shrug.

I tried to explain, but I didn't know if this explanation would help or make things worse, sometimes explaining is counterproductive and can be misunderstood by the other person. "It's ok" said Maddie trying to recompose herself from the shock with a small smile that just didn't reach her eyes, in them you could see some sadness and I didn't know what to do, I also had other problems to deal with and even if it sounded selfish this time I didn't feel in the capacity to put myself to think too much about that "continue, I'm going to finish a design in the room." After saying this she simply walked away without further ado, she and Andrew didn't even speak to each other, but he didn't even mis