Sara Fields Read Online Novels & Stories

, things were falling apart. Jonathan was erratic, Jessica was nowhere to be seen, and the pack was restless. I wanted something, anything, to take my mind off the mess. I thought about her at that moment. Sara... The daughter of Gamma. Her eyes had been on me for days now, lingering longer than was necessary. It seemed obvious to me. Every time someone showed interest in me, I could tell. However, I hadn't thought much about it until today. Tonight, though, I needed an escape. I found her near the training grounds, standing alone, her arms crossed as she gazed up at the stars. She looked deep in thought, but when she saw me approaching, a small smile played on her lips. “Couldn’t sleep?” sh

She hoped she would see them all again but she couldn’t be sure she would. Each one of them handled their fear and tension in different ways but she could read them all as easily as reading a bunch of open books. The youngest of the eight gathered there was a young seer named Sara. Sara was a petite seventeen year old with long wavy blonde hair and the biggest brown doe eyes Cara had ever seen. She stood mostly hidden behind Daniel, wringing her hands with her eyes trained on the ground.

pure luxury. Sara looked… better. There was some color in her cheeks. Her hair was a mess, pulled back carelessly in a bun, and she wore a black oversized hoodie, but she looked cleaner and fresher than Rachel remembered. “You look… sober,” Rachel said, raising an eyebrow. “I am. One week. One magnificent, irritating, totally pissing off the staff week.” “Just one?” “One glorious week of hell. But I’m alive. And you should be proud.” Rachel laughed, but it was soft. “I’m proud. Seriously.” Sara raised an eyebrow. “You say that like you’re about to cry.” “I’m not crying,” Rachel said, rolling her eyes. “You are. Just emotionally.” Rachel sighed. “You’re crazy.” “Then you

It showed progress, a long way to go but hope all the same. "Baby steps." She thought to herself as she watched on. "Baby steps..." ******* The fan by the window could barely do anything against the sweltering heat as Sara Williams laid on her bed, weighing the idea of getting up to close her curtains or just leaving her room entirely. Sara could barely handle the heat of the summer air. It was just reaching midday, yet she could not find the energy to climb up from her bed. As she rolled over onto a more prone position, Sara grabbed her phone in the hopes that there was something on social media to distract her from the uncomfortable heat. Not even her current state of dress of a casual tan

'Together. Sara found that word Alien.

It chilled me to the bone or maybe that came from sitting in the wet earth, surrounded by a damp, chilly fog of the very early morning. “There, done,” Sara said when we had finished. She got up from the ground. Her white dress was stained from the earth, but she didn’t seem to care. I stood up as well, but I tried to remove the dirt that stuck to me. “So Ian breathes this in and bam! No more super-powered werewolf.” She gave me a small grin. “Correct. Why don’t you go back inside? You look cold.”

As usual Cora joined but this day she was dressed in an outfit that hugged her body bringing out all her shape and I was flabbergasted as I admired her beauty. She catwalk to us this time, and the guys in our class took their stare to her. "Hi Sara, Hi Kevin" She greeted me and I was surprised she greeted me today. "Hi" Both me and Sara responded. "You are looking more beautiful today" I said as she sat down. "Yeah. Did you have an occasion you are attending today?" Sara added and asked. "No" She replied sitting down on the free chair beside Sara. "After the lectures, I am going to the field to watch the match," She added.

“I have to do this.” He didn’t respond immediately. He just stared ahead, jaw tight, disappointment etched across his face. For a second, Sara hesitated. She hated leaving him like that. But she had no choice. Not this time. She stepped out of the car, shutting the door gently behind her, and walked toward her dorm without looking back. Sara had always hated being undermined. So she worked. She locked herself inside her dorm room, textbooks spread across her desk, notes layered over notes. She read until the words blurred, until her eyes burned, until the silence of the night wrapped around her like a challenge she refused to lose.

Her room : then okay, sleep early. Sara : okay mom. After her mom left. Sara scolded Zayn. Sara : I almost died. Sara face is so close to Zayn face,she still closing his mouth too so he looking at her kept. Sara realized that and move away from him. Zayn : are you nervous? Sara : no I'm not. Zayn : then why are you sweating. Sara : that's that's... Don't come to close.