Sarah Black Twilight Novels & Stories

Together, they came up with additional methods to obtain the blood they required, including the Red Cross, campus blood drives, and, where necessary, robbing a hospital's blood bank. Zachary's wife of almost forty years, Sarah, was a true free spirit. Her native to this country, bronzed skin was enhanced by her long, black hair that hung past her waist. Her eyes were still the original black color of a human; the silver of aging had not yet supplanted it. She was a newborn vampire.

CHAPTER 22: Damian's POV My mind was still caught between Ivy, Jason’s warnings, and Lucien’s shadow when I stepped into Blackthorn Enterprises but now I had another fire to put out. Sarah rushed forward the moment she spotted me and her heels clicked fast on the tiles with her hair was pinned neatly and not a strand out of place. She looked nervous though with her lips pressed tight and her hands clutching the file she carried. “Mr. Blackthorn,” she greeted quickly. “I’m so sorry for dragging you back all of a sudden. I should have explained better.”

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and gazed quietly at the man's profile, whispering to herself in her heart. Perhaps Sarah used to be an angel, but when the wings on her back turned black, the line between angel and devil is just a thought away. Sarah has long shed her halo and fallen into hell. Aaron, how long will you deceive yourself? Or do you even willingly indulge someone like Sarah? In that case, there's really nothing more to say.

Until for a few moments, the two creatures of different race could only stare at each other. Tyler stared blankly at Sarah who was standing about two meters away from him. He could clearly see a beautiful oval face with a pair of beautiful eyes and small lips that are naturally red in color belonged to the witch. Sarah's long neck looked beautiful, with black hair partially coiled there. Tyler desperately fought the strange feeling coursing through his body. The only thing he could think of right now was, Sarah was using magic power to quell the anger in his heart, so, what he saw right now, was the charming appearance of Sarah Morgan.

“Lord Draven is right, My Lord. Shes destroying her body so that she could jump in-“ Draven groaned as he ran his hand through his hairs panickingly. “Sarah’s body. She’s planning to taker Sarah’s body as hostage as she’s pregnant with tribrid children and since it’s full moon today, we better get hurry, Lucifer.”

"Guards! Are you all cowards?" Sarah shrieked, her voice reaching a frantic, hysterical pitch. She snatched a ceremonial silver dagger from the wedding altar. Her white dress was stained with the wine of her broken glass, making her look like a blood-splattered ghost. "She’s using witchcraft! She’s a monster! Kill her!" The guards shifted uncomfortably. Their eyes darted between Sarah and the Shadow King standing by the door. No one moved. They could feel the power radiating off me—a heat that made their own wolves want to curl up and hide.

All of it told Sarah that the piece of human leg she was seeing wasn't fake. Sarah gasped for air, the flashlight slid off from her fingers. She falls back, gasping and wheezing as she stumbles backward, her widening eyes staring directly to the leg that became more visible because of the flashlight harboring it. Only then did she manage to let out a scream.

Next, I knew everyone was shifting and clawing at each other. "You see this, Adrianne." Sarah seethed. "You may have figured it out and realised that we can't spell you. But we can spell them. And you'll be sorry that you ever fought us." I was just about ready to pounce on her when my head instinctively snapped to Damon. He stood rock still for the most of it when the chaos started, but now he twitched, and then his eyes rolled over. Then they turned pitch black. Bear like black.

God, why do you continue to test me this way? " Sarah for the love of God what are you doing here and what are you wearing?" There she was on top of my bed with blood-red lingerie. I looked around for my suit because it was on the bed and I spotted it on the couch. Like my words went to deaf ears she stood up and came towards me in a sultry manner. I know she was trying to entice me but it was not working. Wait! It is. My friend down there just went stiff. Oh no, this can't be happening. If I give in to her she is sure to make a mountain out of it.