Sapphire Author Novels & Stories

And as long as their stories lived on, so too would the indomitable spirit of the heroes of the Sapphire Crown. As the ages went by, the stories of the Sapphire Crown heroes continued to evolve, adapting to the ever-changing landscape of the universe. Their tales inspired new generations of heroes to rise, each one carrying the torch of hope, love, and unity that Aric, Kaida, Selene, and Queen Isolde had ignited so long ago. And with each new hero, the legacy of the Sapphire Crown grew stronger, a living testament to the power of the human spirit.

She was so focused on reading that she didn't even notice the CEO approaching. - Loveless by A.P. Morgan. I don't know this writer. Is he good? She jumps, scared, until she sees the one who speaks to her. - It's not a "he". It's a "she". It depends on your taste in books. She is an LGBT writer. I like reading her stories. - LBGT? Like women with women and men with men? Are you a lesbian? Saphira's heart skips a beat. Was it now that he was going to say that he hates gays and all those types of people?

Either the kingdom’s security personnel suddenly got dumb, or she’s just that skilled, and I had this high hunch that it’s the latter. Probably seeing the hint of admiration behind the shock in my eyes, Jackson heaved a sigh and said, “I admit, Sapphire is, without a doubt, talented. In so many ways than one. And most importantly, she’s an impressive fighter, but someone with a criminal record isn’t fit nor worthy to be a Beta.”

Nika replied and went back to her scribbling. Sapphire sighed and headed to his office. Dealing with Mr. Delarien was tedious on a good day. He was the owner of the fashion agency she worked for and a spectacular pain in her ass. Considering how shitty a day she had been having with thoughts of the barbarian king prowling her mind, she was hoping to avoid him completely today. “Sir, you called for me?” She asked, pasting a smile on her face. He swivelled his chair around and met her gaze beneath bushy caterpillar brows.

Hello, Future Generations. My name is Saber. I’m the current Queen-to-be of the Fox Skulk (Foxes have Skulks like wolves have packs). I understand if this is a new concept to you or if you think that this book you have found can’t be real. I mean, Fox Skulk? Fox Shifters? Magic? If you’re a normal human living your mundane life, I’m sorry, but I’m about to blow the lid off everything you know.

“Okay, I guess I’ll see you soon then.” “How is that?” “My sister’s wedding, silly.” “Oh, yeah, sure.” “I’ll send you something when we hang up.” “What is it?” “The ring Aunt Silla likes.” “What ring?” Females. She has the same phone etiquette as her father; she hung up without giving me an answer. My phone dinged two seconds after she hung up, and I opened Messenger. The ring was a diamond solitaire. The caption just said, Uncle Simon. Wait, does this mean she knows about the trackers in the women’s rings? Does Lyon know that she knows? What the actual fuck?

All Sapphire just wanted to do was to lay on her new, soft bed and cry. "Ugh! Should I just kill that stupid CEO Jade of a guy or spare him?!" Sapphire let out in anger. Little tears gathered up in her blue eyes as she tried hard to calm herself down. She was on her way home and didn't wait for Zoey, all because she was pissed.

I was the first to enter the room before I hear his annoyingly loud voice for even one second ugh! “ Hi, you guys,” Sapphire said as she turned to look at us. We all gasped upon seeing Sapphire. She looked so beautiful while dressed in a long turquoise gown with pearls on her neck and her platinum blonde hair falling over her shoulders in beautiful waves. The only flaw to her look right now is that she wasn’t smiling. “ You look so beautiful Sapphire,” Aubrey said. She was really playing the big sister role even more than Azalea and I suspected that she blames herself for failing to convince Max to let Sapphire go.

"First of all, it's Eric to you. We've been through this before. And secondly, let's not kid ourselves, you wouldn't be here if you weren't getting something out of this deal too which of course, is my money." Sapphire's cheeks flushed with anger and I found her even more attractive when she was feisty. She was definitely not like any other woman I had met before. We walked around the store, with Sapphire occasionally picking out an outfit or piece of jewelry that caught her eye and then setting them back down. I couldn't resist teasing her about her choices, poking fun at her sense of style. "You really have no taste, do you?" I joked, earning a scowl from Sapphire. "I'll have you know I ha

“Of course, Sapphire. However, Solaire is the lead designer for this collection. Perhaps she could walk you through the concept she’s prepared.” Sapphire’s smile was thin and controlled as she glanced back at Solo. “Very well,” she said, there was a touch of impatience in her voice. “Let’s take a look, then.” With a polite nod, Solo opened her portfolio and handed it to Sapphire. Sapphire took it and hesitated as if waiting for something. Grasping what she was waiting for, Solo moved closer and turned the pages to the layout she’d created for the project. She had poured countless hours into every detail—the gemstone arrangements, the catalog design, each piece meant to capture the elegance b