Sara Lance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Elena falls her eye to him, as he veered his eyes the other way. I walked in between them and recouped her eyes back, she says " you should be thankful Sara, everything I tried to get rid of you backfired, you are so lucky.". She timed out before continuing talking. "How can you fall for a man like Liam khan, the almighty business tycoon, oh! It's too bad because I'll have to kill you as well as everyone else here".

Mabel threw her hands up in frustration. “ Are you being serious immediately?” Sarah asked surprised. “ Know what, I'm done with this conversation immediately. Can we change topics, or you can go back to your duty post," she suggested? “ I'd prefer the latter because I just don't know you anymore.” Sara got up and walked to her desk. Has she changed or she's now portraying her actual character to me? “ Hey baby,” Xara called out to Elon as she entered his class. “Mama,” the two-year-old picked up his stuff and hurried to her. " Hey love, how was school today?" she asked as they headed towards the car.

"Yes, I know it sounds silly. I just... I felt jealous because I heard about your crush on Vincent." Lucy throws her head back and laughs. "Oh, Sarah. I had a crush on him years ago. I don't feel that way anymore. Besides, he is taken now. He is married to you!" "Yeah, but..." Lucy reaches out and touches my arm, stopping me in my tracks. "Sarah, I'm going to be honest with you." She says in a low voice. "It's true that I used to be obsessed with Vincent. So much so that at one point, I convinced myself that I was in love with him."

Where are Tony and Fang? I stare terrified as Lance’s fury builds to maximum. “Now you are just blatantly disrespecting me, and I've had enough! Lilliana, I warned you that if you betrayed me you would regret it and I meant every word!” To my horror he raises a gun and points it squarely at Drake’s chest. Drake freezes, the look in Lance’s eyes is murderous and I know he will go through with his threat. Over my dead body! “Lance no! You can't! Drake is under my protection and you must abide by that, if you want our marriage to work.”

Sara drank a full glass of vodka as she stared at Zach. "You know I feel so sad." She said and gulp down another glass of vodka. "Why do you feel bad?" Zach asked her. "Cara, can you please talk to her for me?" Sara begged. "She might listen to you since you are her boss, I don't know what to do in order to have my twin back, I miss her." She said and placed her head on Zach's shoulder. "She loves you Sara, she's just hurt don't worry she will definitely come back." he coaxed her.

Orfilia's pov After returning back to the room, Lance recovered shortly and we both made love many times that night. Everything felt amazing and great, it was like I was on cloud nine. The experience of becoming a woman has made me more confident and bold. I was a shy person back there but now, I was a dangerous wolf destined to end evil.

Her eyes welled up with tears as she glanced at the white shirt now in the laundry bag. Trying to control his anger, Yohan pressed the gap between his eyes and turned back to face Sara. "Sara..." But Sara was in no mood to listen. She stormed out of the dressing room angrily, with Yohan swiftly following her, calling out her name, "Sara!" Just as she was about to open the master bedroom door to leave, Yohan grabbed her wrist, "Sara." "What? What do you want to explain now?" she asked angrily. Sara cried, “You promised to stop your dangerous pursuits. It's been so long, Yohan. Why can't you put an end to all of this?" she pleaded tearfully.

In the beginning, I met a man... Lilith I want everything life can offer. Money, fame, anything... And I have it all. “You cannot make me get married to him, Father! I have other things to do with my life and Rayne De Luca of all people, he belongs to a rival family, what is going on in your head, Father!” My breath comes out in short gasps as I stare pointedly at my Father. The fact that he would sell my hands in marriage to a rival family is absurd and completely unacceptable.

But there was no way she’d do that to me, right? Tyce and Trav got right to work. I turned to Sara and she had a pretty malicious smile on her face. Fuck! Should I be scared? “You start,” Sara offered, showing her palm and bowing slightly. Okay, that was pretty polite. I decided to practice one of my kicks since that was something Tyce and I had spent the last couple weeks working on. Sara stood stalk still, her hands behind her back, as I came closer to her. I noted that she hadn’t even put her hair into a ponytail but had left the long blonde bob that always looked shiny and perfectly blown out loose. I ran toward her, ready to kick. But as soon as I extended my leg, her palm closed around

~Sara~ Present Day… Memories are quite dangerous, you know. One minute, they lie low, dormant in the deepest parts of your brain. The next, they pop out like some fucking ad. I let out a bitter laugh. “So all this?All this hide-and-seek? Sneaking in the shadows, trying to make me miserable—was you?” She chuckles. Not the usual kind the naïve Benita would give me. It’s mean. Cold. Calculating. Same face, but a different personality.