Sara Chidouin Novels & Stories

Alys laughed as Sara let go of her and leaned back, keeping her hands on either side of her shoulders. “Sorry, I just got so excited! I am Sara Weston, Jax’s sister. I have been dying for one of these guys to get a mate so there would be another woman in the ranked members! We are going to be best friends, I can already tell.” She beamed at Alys and gave her another hug. Sara had shoulder length curly dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and light creamy skin. She had a sense of strength about her but in a calming sort of way. Alys liked her right away.

Bruno asked in his low voice. “I am Sara Owen.” Sara Owen raised her eyes and looked at him while replying in her shaking voice. “What a fetching name!” Natalie held Bruno’s arm with a reassuring smile. “What do you do?” He asked again. “I am in the finale year of graduation.” She lowered her head and Natalie widened her eyes. “You are younger than I imagined.” She said. “There is Sunday the day after tomorrow. Ricky will drop you at the Dixon villa.” Bruno said in his low voice. Sara Owen looked at him in a daze because she did not know who Ricky was but still, she nodded twice. Yohan Dixon noticed her innocence.

◇SARAH POV◇ I'm Sarah youngest child of Chaturvedi family I'm 21 years old I have two brothers who are my world I'm the loving princess in my family everyone pampers me the most I have everything in my life luxurious life, lovable family, loyal friends at the sametime my biggest nightmare love I loved him for years but he loves my friend she is the sweetest person to me she is like a younger sister to me I can sacrifice anything for her so what still I'm hiding my love which haunts me like a nightmare

I instantly covered my ears, waiting for it to fade. "What in the fuck just happened, and who the hell are you?" Lincoln snapped. His teeth bared as his wolf danced in his eyes. I jumped in between them, throwing up my hands. "She is a friend. She works for Balthazar and is a nightcrawler, his personal protector. Her name is Jade, and she is here to help us get Reyna back and kill these bastards." He looked at me and then Jade. "As much as I appreciate the introduction. We have places to be and people to kill. If I were sent here to harm you, you would have already been dead." Lincoln narrowed his eyes at her but stepped back, gaining control of his wolf again.

I nodded. She exhaled, pulling out a chair and sitting down as if she were going to be there awhile. “Well… how honest do you want me to be?” I shot her a look. “Out with it.” “She’s having trouble,” Sara said flatly. “Not because she’s not smart—she is, Dante. Smarter than any woman they’ve run through this program. But…” She paused then, and shrugged one shoulder as if to say, people were people. “She’s too… human. Permit me for using that word.”

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

Sara pouted, "I'm not here to find you, I'm here to find Benjeming Waltson ." "Benjeming," her eyebrows narrowed warmly, "Well, sara , Benjeming..." "I just saw him. He told me to stay away from him. He also said that he has a girlfriend. Sister Luna , is she really with that Judi ?" Luna nodded, "Yes, this kind of thing can still be false." Sara stomped her feet and said in air, "Judi , that old woman, how could she be like this? It's too shameless."

"She already has theories. This just confirmed all of them." "What kind of theories." She turned her head slightly to look at him. He was watching the road ahead, profile easy, one hand resting on his knee. "The kind that aren't entirely wrong," she said. He turned to look at her. She looked back out the window. Neither of them said anything else for the rest of the drive. Dr Sarah Chen walked into the penthouse at one thirty like she owned it. Small. Direct. She the kind of woman who had spent enough years dealing with difficult people that she'd stopped adjusting herself for them and simply expected them to adjust for her instead. She set her bag on the counter and looked at Damien standin

Vivan's heart was beating rapidly,Sara is a very good painter,her mother had always said she had began drawing when she was baby though the pictures where horrible She looked at Maya closely,could she be her daughter,she loves drawing so much though she looks nothing like Sara or any member of her family,but she could be her daughter That thought alone made her heart melt She excuse herself and told the little girl to continue with her drawings. She went straight to the kitchen,borrowed Bens phone went to her bedroom,locked the door and called her sister,As usual,Sara was quick to answer "Its Vivian"she said when the call was answrred "Vivian,thank heavens you called"she said,this only met

His greatest fear had come to pass. Three months ago, a cornered Marcus Martin—driven to desperation by Liam—had brought Sara Jay to Charles, begging for help to flee the city. That was the first time Charles had even known Sara existed. To be honest, Sara wasn't a breathtaking beauty; she couldn't even begin to compare to Chloe’s radiant looks. However, she possessed an aura that made men instinctively want to protect her. She was fragile, pure, and looked like a broken doll.