Saga Hush Hush Novels & Stories

He asked in such a dreamy voice. "I just can't help it. I am just so happy you're here with me. I feel so complete and happy with you. I haven't felt this happy in such a long long time. I just don't know. At the same time I am so happy I am so confused . " I said as he crawled in bed and motioned for me to move closer to him. I was hesitant for a minute or two before I finally decided to curl right up next to him. I rested my head on his chest with his arm wrapped around my shoulders and resting on my lower back. I can't help it. I love the feeling of being in his arms. It makes me feel as if I was not on earth and was in heaven.

Her calloused palm slid down my thigh, spreading me open a little wider. Sage hesitated for only a second, that soft, thoughtful pause I was starting to love, then knelt beside us. She brushed a strand of hair from my forehead, her touch feather-light. “I want to see everything,” she whispered, almost like a confession. “The way we all move together. Like colors bleeding into one another.” Nova grinned down at me. “Then let’s make it messy.”

Xavier I was infuriated by her actions, my frustration rising as I watched her casually dismiss Sage’s apology. The air felt tense and heavy, the room filled with the sound of our heated argument. The scent of frustration and misunderstanding lingered in the air, adding to the growing tension. Renna, as the Luna of our pack, should know better. I longed for her to see beyond her constant suspicion, to realise that Saga was nothing more than a dear friend to me. If only she could truly understand.

She walks past me to the door and I follow her out into the hall, and we go quickly and without talking, Sage a half step ahead of me with her laptop pressed to her chest and her jacket not yet on, and I match her pace through the corridor and down the east stairwell and out into the cold service road air, and neither of us looks back at the compound as we move toward the bus stop at the corner, where the route sign is lit up orange against the dark. Sage calls Cassidy when we're a block away. I hear Cassidy's voice come through the phone from two feet away, sharp and clear even at that volume, and Sage holds the phone slightly away from her ear and waits for the first wave to finish before

Each step brought them closer to the sanctuary, where the air was tinged with ancient magic and whispered tales of rejuvenation. As they arrived at the hidden sanctuary, a sense of tranquility washed over them. The lush surroundings, abundant with vibrant flora and soothing melodies of nature, seemed to embrace Sasha, offering solace and a chance at redemption. Samuel, with gentle strength, supported Sasha, guiding her through the entrance to the healing realm.

"Said that we're not lovers, we're just strangers With the same damn hunger To be touched, to be loved, to feel anything at all." -- Halsey ●●● "WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?" I turn on the light and see him sitting on the bed looking at me with accusing eyes. "What am I doing here?!" He says and looks down his body. "What the hell did you do to me?!" "Excuse me, sir, there is no need to shout when I can hear you perfectly. And to answer your question. I saved your ass from dying in the rain." I retort. "Your welcome by the way."

I sighed, waving a hand in dismissal. "Your wish is my command," she said sweetly, though there was nothing kind on her face. She disappeared into a cloud of mist, the same way she had arrived. The air in the tent felt humid now, and I opened one of the tent flaps to let out the steam. "You can come out now," I ordered over my shoulder. "That was both unexpected and quite informative," Sage said, crawling out from under the desk. "I don't feel like I'm dying."

Complete silence surrounded me, and an indescribable fear welled up in my heart. Just then, Sarah's anxious voice called out from within the fog. I was about to respond when a hand suddenly covered my mouth, dragging me out of the forest without explanation. Nutty spoke in my ear in a lowered voice, "Don't answer. That's not your sister. It's the Temptress!" Nutty released me but remained tense, his eyes filled with terror. His expression frightened me, making my heart pound wildly. "What's the Temptress?" I asked.

The scent of lavender lingered faintly in the air, a soothing undertone to the room’s warmth. “This is your room,” Hugo said, his voice quieter now. “It’s right across from mine. If you need anything, I’ll be close.” Sarai stepped inside, her gaze sweeping over the room before settling on Hugo. “Why are you doing this?” she asked, her voice barely more than a whisper. Hugo hesitated, his hand resting lightly on the doorframe. “Because you’re not safe out there. Not anymore.” Her heart clenched at the weight of his words, the unspoken promise woven into them. Their eyes met, and for a moment, the tension between them softened. The storm raging in Hugo seemed to quiet, replaced by something ge

It was known as ‘no man’s land’. When I pulled my car off to the side of the road, I got out and began scanning through the trees for any clear sign of her. “I see you came,” a feminine voice called out. Ms. Sage emerged from the thick brush of trees with a large hood draped over her face. She greeted with a look of indifference. “Nice to see I wasn’t met with another golem,” I said dryly. “I value my privacy as well as my time. And speaking of time, that is something your dear Harper is vastly running out of,” she remarked coolly.