Sara Sara No Mi Novels & Stories

Sara's POV "I, Richardson Dawson, Alpha of the Moonlit pack, reject you, Sara Tierra , as my mate and Luna of this pack," I heard Richardson 's voice reach my ear, and a single tear ran down my left cheek as it felt like my heart was being ripped out of my chest.

~SARA~ I don’t know if I’m breathing or not. For several seconds, the room goes completely still—everyone frozen mid-motion, stunned. Cold beads of sweat form on my forehead. I tighten my hold around my fork until my knuckles turn white. Clink. Alex drops his cutlery, his brow knitting into a deep frown. He grunts. “Say that again.” “Sara had an abortion,” Mira beams. "When we were in high school.”

he answered. "What kind of job?" "Modeling." A smiled crossed Sara's face. "But how am I sure you ain't lying?" Sara asked not wanting to jump into conclusions. Diego sent her some videos and pictures which she received. She went through them all and when she saw it was Diego, the popular model in San Francisco, she didn't hesitate to send Nora's phone number to him. "You can reach her on that." She told him. "thanks." Sara hung up. She jumped up as a sign of victory. She was so happy that finally her friend can get a job. "A model. I love it." She said as she left.