Sage Parker Books Novels & Stories

He felt his heart twist with pain, and he knew what he had to do. He had to find Sage before anyone else found her. Nikko decided to look for Sage at the place where they first met. He knew it was a long shot, but he had nowhere else to go. He arrived at the park and saw that it was completely empty—no other people in sight. The sun was beginning to set over the horizon, and everything looked more peaceful than ever before. The sky's pinkish hue shimmered against Nikko's skin as he walked toward an area with trees and flowers.

I know what is real, don’t I? We port to the library, and the comforting scent of old paper and dust engulfs me. I breathe in deeply, trying to keep my calm. I can already sense my bonds worrying about the emotions they are feeling coming from me. If I don’t relax, they’ll hunt me down. Sage is perched on a stepladder, pulling down a worn leather-bound book when she turns and sees us all. Her eyes widen slightly. “Did something happen?” “You could say so. Harper told us you think she has a rare gift. What do you think it is?” Deacon asks.

She’s stiff because she does and the caring is the part that wrecked her last time. I’ve been looking into Sage for twenty hours. Sage Wells, nineteen, Connecticut, no pack affiliation, no wolf training, GED education, and the digital intrusion skills of a federal operative. She hacked Edward Blackwood’s private server from a studio apartment and extracted twenty years of records without tripping a single alarm. At nineteen. She’s pretty in the background photos, dark eyes and Richard Hale’s jawline, but pretty and dangerous is a combination I keep at arm’s length. I don’t trust her, not because she’s lying but because a teenager who can breach an Alpha’s server and walks around in an oversi

“You think you are so clever, huh? You think you have won, but let me remind you, Omega, that my son being foolish enough to fall for your little tricks doesn't mean I am. You think a little heat and a bite on the neck are enough to make you worthy of this pack? Of my son?” Sage meets the woman’s eyes; he doesn’t know why she hates him so much, but he doesn’t care to find out. He scoffs. “Tricks? I was dragged to this pack like a dog, forced to be a breeder, and treated like dirt. I didn't trick anyone; if anything, I only survived.”

“I believe what I saw. Sophia was scared of that phone. She was scared of calling the police. And when the drug started working, she suddenly wanted to go to the hospital. You saw it too.” My fingers tightened around the railing. “That does not mean Sage is innocent in everything.” Liam stared at me for a moment, then said, “You know, Sage may actually be the right woman for you. For the pack too.” I turned to him at once. “What nonsense are you talking about?” Liam stayed calm. “I’m serious. She is strong. She does not hide behind anyone. She can handle pack work, medical resources, negotiations, and fights. She also knows how to defend herself.”

” The book read. My hands shook so badly that I dropped the notebook. Sage knew someone who died. Someone named Cameron Morrison and she thought it wasn't suicide. She thought someone was watching her. The burner phone rang. It was an unknown number. I answered with trembling fingers. "Hello?" "Aria Chen?" A man's voice was deep and unfamiliar. "Or should I say Sage Chen? It's hard to keep track of which twin is which these days." He chuckled. Terror shot through me. "Who is this?"

Sage “Tell me,” I growled again, the red in my eyes flaring hotter, my voice edged with something dangerous I couldn’t leash. “Who the fuck did this to you?” Eve tried to turn her face away, fresh tears spilling over my thumbs. “I’m fine, Sage. Really. It’s nothing—” “It’s not nothing.” I leaned in closer, keeping my grip gentle but unyielding, letting her feel the full weight of my stare. “You’re on the floor crying like your world just cracked open. Talk to me. Now.”

I started unpacking to calm myself, lining up my books on the shelf, then clothes, fairy lights, and a framed photo of me, Xenia, and Ofelia from last summer—instant personality. As I debated where to hang my corkboard, the door opened. A tall girl entered, dragging two suitcases and a messenger bag, her black curls piled messily atop her head. “Oh, thank God,” she said. “I was so scared I was going to get someone weird.” “Too late,” I said, raising a hand. “You got me.” She laughed and set her bag down with a thud. “Delilah Carver. But everyone calls me Lila.”

~ I can't stop thinking about him, it's like he's stuck in my head ~ POV: GABRIELLA BROOKS I sighed for the umpteenth time as I watched Sage try to do her assignment as she sat opposite me, we were currently at a coffee shop for a casual hangout, Lyra and Chen were to join us later. "Girl" Sage started. "If I hear you sigh one more time, I'll throw you out the window"

All we wanted was to be Jacob and Sadie and be free. I found a woman by the name of Doctor Riley Kim. She is a well-known Psychiatrist here in Baker with a hell of a reputation. She is also very expensive and hard to see. I got an appointment for Sadie and me two weeks after Sadie turns eighteen. We hoped she would work with us once we told her our situation. We needed her to see Sadie as a mentally healthy woman. We needed her to see how wrong Sadies reports were. The only thing we worried about was how the doctor could get ahold of Sadies records without giving our location away. It wasn't going to be easy, but we had to try something.