Saga Hiatus Novels & Stories

Sage does not answer immediately because he is still trying to process what just happened, and he is still in disbelief. "Sage, what just happened?" Mirabel asks already ready to get answers herself if he does not give it to her. "Something is still there," he finally says. There is immediate, and heavy silence as if they cannot believe what he just said. Kimora's voice drops as if she did not just here what he said. "What do you mean by still there?" Sage looks at Malisha then back at the,. "As you know, the connection did not fully disconnect."

"And why did you leave without waiting for me." Early this morning Sage had come back to her flat,she wanted to be in her own space."I forgot the boys insulin shots."She lied."I'm sorry I didn't call."She has alot going on in her head even yoga this morning didn't help to calm her mind that's working over time. "It's okay.Your headache."She reminded Sage. "Oh that.I feel fine.It's nothing a good night's rest couldn't fix."Not that she could sleep."Kim there's something I'd like to ask you.Can I get you anything."

The Mad Wolf was taken away under guard, Bonnie escorted out with tight-lipped fury, Sophia silent and calculating, and Thea leaving the room with her shoulders rigid and her face pale. When the room finally emptied, I remained where I was for a long moment before pulling out my phone. My thumb hovered over Sage’s name as hesitation crept in. She had every reason not to take my call, yet I needed to hear her voice. I needed to explain, even if it changed nothing. The call rang twice before someone answered. “This is Cassius,” the voice on the other end said calmly. My grip tightened. “Where’s Sage?” I asked. “She’s asleep,” he replied evenly. “She was discharged earlier today and needs rest.

Dear readers, I hope this message finds you well. I want to inform you that my web novel will be going on hiatus starting from November 1, 2023. Due to personal commitments and unforeseen circumstances, I won't be able to provide regular updates for the next few weeks. I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause, and I truly appreciate your support and understanding during this time. Rest assured, I am committed to returning and continuing the story as soon as circumstances allow. In the meantime, I encourage you to revisit the existing chapters and engage with the wonderful community of readers. Your feedback and enthusiasm have been a constant source of inspiration.

I said them repeatedly but the names were getting distant. Who are those people? Why do they matter? I'm so tired maybe Elizabeth is right maybe it would be nice to just rest and let go and just....... No! NO! My name is Sage Chen and my sister is Aria Chen. I'm seventeen years old. I love Julian. I love art. I love..... I will not forget. I will not let go. I will not........ Everything went black and in the darkness, I heard a voice I didn't recognize saying: "Baseline scan complete. The subject shows strong resistance to standard sedation. Increase dosage tomorrow. The Architect wants her ready for deep conditioning by the end of the week."

Sage rushed to the communication center. As she arrived before the big screen, she took a deep breath, a staff member connected the call and projected the video feed onto the screen. A handsome-looking young man appeared on the screen after a while. It was Strider. Sage covered her mouth with one hand when she saw him, while the latter asked, "How have you been?" "You're alive!" Sage said excitedly. "Yes, I am." Sage couldn't express her emotions in words. She hadn't known Strider for long, but because they were in the same organization, they had been in contact before the reset happened.

For a little while, nothing else existed. Not the past. Not the danger. Not the chaos we’d survived. Just us. Eventually, we both settled down, catching our breath, the intensity fading into something calmer, something deeper. But then— Something shifted. Sage pulled back slightly, his gaze focusing on my face. “Baby…” he said slowly. Something in his tone made my stomach drop. “What?” I asked, instantly alert. “What’s wrong?” He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he just stared at me.