Sara Storyline Novels & Stories

He placed his arm around her keeping her close as he watched the channels flip until some mystery movie came on, and they settled into each other and began to watch. Sarah thought about all he had said as she watched the movie. She had let him in enough that she had told him the reason she had remained alone for so long. She didn’t want to not trust people, but so many had tried to use her and her weird position of not being in the military but working so closely and having a major role within it. Though she had been conditioned for her life by her friends and family when she was younger, it still left her lonely now. This man next to her broke through her walls really easily. She didn’t kno

“How can I ever forget that day? You still haven’t told me why you did that when I was just asking for your number.” “Well, today I will give you the why,” she said. “You didn’t come to San Francisco by chance. There was a lot of planning behind the scenes on my part to finally get my boss to ask your station to partner with us on that heritage project I had come up with.” “Why? How come?” Natasha laughed again. “Because I wanted to get to know you better. I wanted to know who the father of the child I had just given birth to really was.”

She kneeled next to the tub and began to clean his chest with a wash cloth. Conroy laughed softly. "You're the barren daughter. Your womb is no good," he slurred. Sara met in an accident when she was a child and was stampeded on by some wild buffaloes. She spent months in the hospital recovering. After she was released the doctors told her parents her womb was crushed and since she didn't have her wolf at the time, it wouldn't heal properly, so she might never have pups. Sara carried this burden throughout her upbringing, which prevented her from finding her mate. She didn't want to share this burden with anyone else. So by the time she turned twenty-five, she was still a virgin until the Al

, Hannah asked her jeeringly. Sara couldn't reply. She blinked back the tears. "What? Did you think you would become Luna? And we would all bow to you? You? A cursed wolfless werewolf who even killed her own parents?", Savannah spat spitefully and Sara couldn't take it anymore. She pushed Savannah out of the way and ran. She ran as fast as her legs could carry her, eager to get away from it all. From dull stinging ache in her chest, from Savannah's words. As she ran the tears poured freely. Sara ran into the forest and finally stopped running when she felt her legs were about to give out. She crumbled on the floor and began to cry, she cried her heart out while questioning the moon goddess.

Zara didn't stop rocking Jayden as she responded politely, "Mrs. Anderson, I didn't come here to argue with you. Today is a sad day for everyone here. I don't know what you accuse me of, but I assure you that I have no hand in it. I only came here to condole with a friend and also make sure that my son got to say goodbye to his only friend. In case you don't know, Tommy and Jayden were friends for a while. I'd appreciate—" "That's bullshit!" Portia interrupted rudely. "You and I know you came here to celebrate. Now that Tommy is out of the picture and my daughter is under house arrest, you want to walk your way back into Scott's life, don't you?" Zara didn't want to argue, but now that this

As Sara continued with her pleaa, Sam failed to utter a single word. Finally, after calming herself down. She started, "I'm so sorry baby, but I can't take care of you. Your Aunty will be so happy to have you with them." Sara tilted her head to the side and thought about her options, like she had any. "Them?" She asked. "Yes, your Aunty Zoe and her husband Dave." After much more convincing and many more tears, Sara finally left with her aunty Zoe. (12 YEARS LATER)

Sara’s POV The night felt colder than usual as I lay on the couch, my tears soaking the pillow beneath my head. The weight of Zack's betrayal pressed heavily on my heart, making it hard to breathe. The silence of the room was interrupted only by my muffled sobs. Suddenly, I felt a presence beside me. Zack knelt down, his face full of remorse. “Sara, please stop crying,” he whispered, his voice breaking. I turned away from him, not wanting him to see my vulnerability. “I thought what we had was real, Zack. I trusted you.”

Her forehead was covered in sweat. “I… I…” Saraya tried to speak but failed, pausing for a while to compose herself. Raf cupped her face and made her look into his eyes. “Now tell me, what happened?” Raf asked softly. The moment she looked at him, her heart calmed. “I saw a dream. I felt it was the second part of my first dream, which I saw months back here only,” Saraya murmured, and Raf frowned slightly. Saraya narrated the first part (Episode 8), in which she saw a man running away with a baby in his hands.

Just not that day. Unfortunately, there was still work to do. The collection was upon them. But Sara had already made her decision: if Emiliano was willing to try, she would try with him. She would pull him out of the claws of that liar Lara. She would rather see him alone than by the side of a woman like her. So when she left Casa Monter, despite her physical exhaustion, she felt renewed with energy, strangely happy. She arrived home just in time to greet the children, who had just come back from school. Sofía noticed that she seemed different, but had the decency not to ask. Sara took a long hot shower, slipped between the sheets, and set her alarm to ring exactly three hours later.

"Aren't everyone's life a bit of a mess?" "I've known for you three days and two out of that three days we already been through so much of...of..." she trails off, then added. "Stupid encounter." Saga raise his eyebrow, "Stupid encounter?" Kira groan again, "I think I've reach my quota of stupid encounter." "I didn't know you were such a drama queen," Saga teased, making her look up and glare at him. "Besides, I like enjoying stupid encounter with you. It'll be a good story to tell don't you think?"