Sarah Ban Breathnach Books Novels & Stories

she laughed heartily, "That princess Sarah takes all her power from her mother, if not for your aunt, she won't treat you the way she does'' Natacha admitted Lilia sat and thought quietly, Natacha is right but that Sarah is the least of her problems, right now, she must master all her spells and become good when using her powers. She dropped the book next to her and glued her sight on Natacha, "So, what's next?" She inquired and rubbed her palms. Natacha brought out a book, this time, this one is a bit bigger than the one she gave to her last night, its brown leather and old look made it look daring to read.

“Pathetic, when you were just a character in a book.” Sarah's brows twitched. "...what?" “Haha, I read you before, Sarah. A beautiful but pitiful woman with red hair, from a poor hometown. She was beaten every day by his drunkard father until she was about to be sold as a prostitute to a bookie. Her name is Sarah Lawrenttio. But then she met a Crown Prince who was in mourning. Thanks to her likable personality, the Crown Prince fell in love with Sarah.” Sarah's jaw trembled. “That- story, that name, how... do you know- no, forget it! You!"

she laughed heartily, "That princess Sarah takes all her power from her mother, if not for your aunt, she won't treat you the way she does'' Natacha admitted Lilia sat and thought quietly, Natacha is right but that Sarah is the least of her problems, right now, she must master all her spells and become good when using her powers. She dropped the book next to her and glued her sight on Natacha, "So, what's next?" She inquired and rubbed her palms. Natacha brought out a book, this time, this one is a bit bigger than the one she gave to her last night, its brown leather and old look made it look daring to read.

Ignoring her, Sarah tried to force herself to sleep when Anita added just at that moment, disrupting her attempt to close her eyes. "No matter what you hear at night, for your own good, do not go out. Just pretend you hear nothing." Sarah stared into space, thinking about Anita's final warning. Something definitely didn't feel right. She felt she had entered a whole new world of mysteries; mysteries she dreaded to unravel. Who were Bridget and Cheryl and if they were Nuns, where were they? Where were the other three women whose names were on the wardrobe doors?

If our Light Fae brethren learn we are rising up, they could end this war before it begins. Finnick’s POV “Good morning, beautiful!” I whispered to Sarah, careful not to wake Zayne. I’d woken up to find her curled up on her side, her body snuggled into me with her bright green eyes watching me sleep. “Good morning.” She whispered back, a cheeky grin on her face. Fuck, how I wished I could wake up to those gorgeous eyes and that smile every morning! “What has you in such a good mood this morning?” I asked, returning her smile.

She tapped it. She stopped breathing. Nathan wasn’t the type who appeared in scandals. Never rumors, never leaks, never a single compromising photo. And now that child—who could pass for Alex’s twin—was everywhere. Her fingers went numb. Her heart slammed against her ribs as if it wanted out. Who the hell is that kid? Sarah drove with her gaze lost, windows down, wind whipping her face. She couldn’t stop thinking about Adin. Five years old and already seeing things adults missed. If anyone had followed them at the market, he would have noticed. He would have said something.

"Hey, Nick. I didn't expect you back so soon." Nicholas walked over to her, feeling pride and ownership. "I cancelled my meeting. I wanted to come home to you." Sarah's eyes sparkled with delight. "What!." Nicholas sat down beside her, scanning the laptop screen. "What are you working on?" Sarah leaned back in her chair, a faraway look in her eyes. "I'm writing a book. My third novel, actually." Nicholas's eyes widened in surprise. "A book? You're a writer?"

I chirp giving her a wide smile. She doesn't respond, but simply looks away, turning pale. *** Days have passed since my shopping trip with my mother and today I'm spending the night with Miss Ann while mother works. Miss Ann is one of the nice ladies who work with mother. She watches me while mother works and will even tend to us when we are sick. I really like her! "Miss Ann, have you seen this book? It's one that mother got for me when we went out shopping. It's an old book on tactical warfare," I shout excitedly while practically shoving the book in her face.

Stefan looked at the door in a daze from where Sarah went out, then his gaze fell on the book on the floor Sarah was reading, he picked at the book and once again noticed the name of the book 'Strong as A Mother' and this shocked Stefan 'Is Sarah being all set to not only give birth to the child, in fact, within an hour, she mentally prepared herself to raise her child alone?' 'But why is she want to get separate? No, I can't let this happen.'

1 DO WE REALLY have to go through this whole ‘introduce ourselves’ thing again? The only thing I hate more than introductions is repeating myself. Okay, okay. Fine. I’ll do this, though I have to say it would be easier for all of us if you just read my first book. So, my name is Sarah Killian and I am a Professional Serial Killer. DO NOT confuse me with an assassin. I hate those guys. Every. Last. One. Well, except for Mary Sue. She’s an exception. She’s an exception to a lot of things. I’ll get to her in a bit.