Sarah Black Twilight Novels & Stories

This is not a happy starting either. This is the story of Dua, a 19 yrs old girl. Dua is the hero of this story. The whole plotline revolves around her. My first book is completely based on a woman and her dark world. Now Dua is dead. Arin is alone, living in the Memories of her. I know the ending sucked but you guys better wait for the Bonus chapter. .. .. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

With her captivating blonde curls with neon and pink highlights, sparkling emerald-green eyes filled with mischief, full rosy lips that showcased quick wit and a sharp sense of humour, and a radiant complexion, Sarah’s appearance accentuated her free-spirited nature, adding a playful energy to the room. She heaved her petite yet athletic figure next to Emily, settling down on the sofa and enveloping Emily in a vivacious, tight hug. “Hey, girl! What's the latest scoop?” Sarah asked eagerly, her curiosity piqued. Emily turned to James, a smirk playing on her lips. “See, James? Sarah’s all up for some thrilling drama. She gets it.” She returned her attention back to Sarah, putting on an air of

I didn't stand a chance! “Well, well well, if it isn't the runaway,” Sarah Sosden drawled and the other two women snickered behind her before she sipped on the wine glass she had in her hand, appearing to look me over. “Look, I don't want any trouble okay? I want to get out of this damned place as much as you want me to!” I offered, backing up slowly and watching the smirk on the woman’s perfect face disappear. “Shut the fuck up bitch! We SAW what you did back there! Making Alpha Blackwood come down from his royal chambers all interested in you!” Sarah spat acidly, her almond-shaped blue eyes narrowing with hate.

“It’s extremely rare for werewolves to mate with humans, and even rarer for the offspring to survive. You are truly unique, Luna.” “But Sarah is a human, and she is pregnant with Levin, a werewolf. How is that possible?” I inquired, eager to understand more about my own origins. Andrew’s expression softened as he explained, “First, Sarah is not human. She is a witch with werewolf blood in her lineage. Second, the child she is carrying is not Levin’s biological child, but rather a result of a complex magical ritual that allowed her to carry a werewolf child.” This new information left me even more intrigued about the intricate connections between different supernatural beings and their abilit

“Take it from someone who has already drifted away and doesn't feel a single bit of regret. Unlike you. You wanted a second chance so badly, didn't you, Sarah?” Hearing her say my real name sent a shiver down my spine. “So, where are you now? Is this a dream?” “I am somewhere floating in the void,” she answered with a peaceful smile. “But I can leave now. I can rest knowing the body isn't empty. Live a fulfilling life, Sarah. It was a pleasure doing business with you.” She gave me a playful wink, but before I could grab her hand, her form began to blur. She started to disintegrate into tiny, glowing particles, becoming one with the warm wind of the garden.

The storm there didn’t fade — it folded inward, concentrating its power around the cabin half-swallowed by snow. Inside, the witch’s fire burned black and blue. The cauldron bubbled with a thick, tar-like brew. Sarah sat cross-legged on the floor, her new skin pale as moonlight, her eyes shifting constantly from bright gray to jet-black. “I can feel her,” she hissed. “The Luna. She’s alive. I can smell her even through the storm.” “And?” said the witch, stirring the cauldron with a carved bone staff. “Did I tell you you should be concerned about that?”

"This was never about the hunters. Never about Black River or Dr. Chen or any of the distractions we fed you. This was always about Grace." Emma's arms tightened around the bassinet. "Why? She's a baby. What could you possibly want with—" "She's not just a baby." Sarah's eyes were wild now. Fanatic. "She's the future Alpha heir. The bridge between wolves and vampires. The symbol of your precious alliance. And there are people—powerful people—who don't want that alliance to succeed." Lord Castellan's expression didn't change. "Names. Now." "I'll never—" He moved faster than my eyes could track. One moment standing five feet away. The next, his hand was around Sarah's throat, lifting her off t

I was probably behaving weirdly and I could see he starting to worry. "Yeah, it's just-- I'm cold. Yeah cold." I lied. It wasn't actually a lie since I suddenly felt chilled to the bones. "Oh, hold on for a moment then, we should set up the camps soon its dark after all and this place keeps getting creepier but no worries okay? I've been in forests even late at night and there are no such things as witches or wizards or vamps." He chuckled. He said that to calm me down but down but all I could feel was more fear at the mention of vampire but laughed with him Anyways, she didn't want start acting like a sissy, that was Sadie's and Adrianna's job.

"MIRRA!!" Carrie screams as she races into the kitchen and tackles me at the knees. I laugh as I pick her up and bounce her little. Sometimes when I've been over here on the weekends, Carrie and her two older twin brothers, Tyler and Taylor, have been here, too. Carrie is barely three with long curly black hair, blue eyes, dark skin and chubby little cheeks. Tyler and Taylor are almost five. Both boys have the dark skin but Tyler has dirty-blond hair and hazel eyes while Taylor has dark brown hair and green eyes.

Her loud laugh rang through the house, warming up his ears. “He’s no monster. There are no monsters here except for you two. Parents that sacrificed their only child for some stupid excuse are no less than monsters. Now I am glad that things happened the way they did. I am glad you sold me for some patty cash because that way you gave me a chance to live with the best parents I could imagine, and I am here to tell you I won’t let you hurt them in any way!” Sarah was losing it. She had a hard time controlling herself. “Who were those people in black I remember coming often? The ones that were supposed to sacrifice me to the eclipse that night….”