Sage Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

However, Sage scoffed In response. "Save the theateractics for someone who actually gives a damn." Sage rolled her eyes, uninvested in the priest's 'act'. Her eyes landed on Serenity again, her hands protectively caressing her small baby bump. "I'm Sage, an old friend of Shawn’s. I’m here 'cause I thought you should know that this little one..." she gestured to her baby bump "Is Shawn’s. We had a little ‘fun’ one night after he came to me to find information on who was spying on him at the time."

“That sounds great. And if you need any help with homework, I’ll be here.” April’s lip quirks. “Okay, but I hope you know Chemistry cause I’m totally lost.” Sage shrugs. “Yeah, no problem. I was in the science club in high school.” I roll my eyes at Sage’s excited tone. I swear if the woman weren't so hot, she’d be a sad, lonely woman with many cats. She can go on and on about numbers. Thankfully, her gorgeous husband loves that about her. “Well, don’t expect me to do any of those things with you. I hate math and science. Blech!” I make a gagging gesture as I reach for my coffee.

“Maybe he keeps it somewhere else.” Sage stood back and looked at the office. If she were hiding something, where would she put it? Not in obvious places. Somewhere that looked normal but was not. Her eyes went to the painting on the wall behind the desk. It was a little tilted, not perfectly straight. She walked over and tried to straighten it. The painting swung aside revealing a wall safe. “Found something,” she said. Riley came over. “Can you open it?” “I don’t know but I will try.” Sage pulled her medical bag from her shoulder. She carried lock picks in it because she learned to pick locks as a teenager when she and her father were running and sometimes they needed to get into places fa

"She asked me this morning what transcendence means," Sage says, setting her tea down on the kitchen table. "I told her it was a big word for a big idea and we'd talk about it when she was older. She said she'd look it up herself." Donovan looks at me across the table. "She's three," I say. "She can't read yet," Sage says. "But she will be able to soon, and I don't think she was bluffing about the intent."

I’m still thrilled with it. Sage moves around the room, gathering her things. She loads her gun with ink, then picks up a small purple machine I don’t recognise and sets it beside the tray. I watch as she uncaps a tiny vial and mixes whatever’s inside into one of the ink containers attached to a second gun. Then she snaps on a pair of purple gloves and grins at me. “Ready?” I nod and rest my cheek on my folded arms. “Yep.”

Unknown POV Revive Lia? Why would Sage want to help me revive my daughter? Fine, I know she loves me a lot and she does not want me near Lisa but helping me is an overstatement. She is so jealous when I am with Lia or Lisa. I can never date nor can I marry a jealous lady or a back-biter. Sage is a villain! She is a miscreant which is up to no good at all, I think. She helps no one without having something huge in return and she can kill everything without collecting something in return, she is a devil herself.

Sage retorted, stumbling at her own words. "Look at them, you have three ungodly corruptions going on your neck. Wait, those weren't there last night? Did you seriously let a guy enter this sacred room without us knowing? Gosh, Sage! You only just turned seventeen and you're already doing things behind our back under this roof?!" Sage seemed to pick up her mother's rant already. "No! No, Ma! I—I didn't let any guy here, I swear." "Don't lie to me, missy."

Sage defended. "If not you, then who is?" Mia probed. After a moment of contemplation, Sage responded with a question, "Once his background is exposed, will he lose everything and become just like an ordinary person?" Mia couldn't help but notice a mischievous glint in Sage's eyes. She took a moment to gather her thoughts before replying, "It's possible, especially since he just promised to transfer all his shares to Mrs. Barrett. He might soon find himself penniless, unable to afford luxurious gifts or trips to expensive amusement parks like today."

Cole's doing a great job of distracting her, so I don’t have to worry about her interrupting my day by going over to Xavier. Sage's dress is a beautiful shade of green that perfectly matches her eyes. The dress strikes a balance between daring and elegant, featuring a thigh-high slit and tasteful display of cleavage. Cole looks a little terrified and I don’t blame him. It looks like Sage could eat him for breakfast. With a toss of her long, dark brown hair, she turned to scan the room, eventually meeting my gaze. As soon as she puts on the fake smile, I know something is off. I see Xavier's attention shift in the same direction as mine, and it all makes sense.

"Good, I'm sure you know that this will cost you." Sage, with her enigmatic wisdom, spoke in a riddle that left me pondering. "Alpha Dominic, amidst the shadows of your choices, there lies a treasure of untold beauty, a beacon of hope that shall reveal itself if the stars align and the tides of fate converge." I furrowed my brow, trying to decipher the cryptic message. "Sage, what do you mean by 'a treasure of untold beauty'?" It was evident that she was trying to convey that great opportunities lay ahead, but I needed to understand whether there were specific actions required on my part to make these positive changes come to fruition.