Sarah Cameron Novels & Stories

Derek came out of his bedroom after witnessing us dancing. "Bro! Guess what?". Samson grabbed his hand and pulled him toward me. "Bro, why am I looking at Sarah?".Derek turned to his brother and asked. "It's simple, bro," he said, looking at me again and then back to his brother. "Last night, I had a conversation with Sarah, and I also took a strain of her hair. I went to the Sharman, and he told me that." He paused for some minutes before continuing, "Sarah is the answer to breaking our curse."

ONE HUNDRED AND ONE: Sarah Sarah Carr ran down her hallway and stopped before a mirror to check her cropped, spiked hair. “Pushing sixty-three but I don’t look a day over forty-five.” Her laughter was a sad, husky sound in this house. Self-affirmations like these got her through the day.

I didn’t know which of them was my real fated mate. Suddenly, the door slammed open. Cassandra stood there with two of her wolves behind her. Her eyes were full of hate. “I knew you were hiding a secret,” she snarled, hissing repeatedly. “You and your evil secrets.” Scarlett stepped in front of me, frowning at Cassandra. “Leave my daughter alone, you devilish woman!” Cassandra laughed and flew fast toward my mom, her claws hitting straight on my mother’s arm. “I want to make sure she dies. She is the devil here!”

- Camille clapped back, her voice carrying a hint of smug pride. " If i wanted to, i could have everything about your dark history published on the internet and have your mindless minions trample you underfoot." - She paused, her hands outstretched, " And yet, I'm here, trying to make a deal with you. One million dollars, Irina, you're above that......" " But if you the almighty Irina Williams can't afford it, i could always go to Mr Smith...........i heard he's often generous with these kind of things."

Sarah has them too. “Sarah hasn’t been able to face Olivia for a long time. She can’t help but feel guilty because she was the one who insisted Cameron take her out for dinner. She regrets being pushy that night. Despite my best attempts to unite the mother and daughter, she won’t budge. Sarah hasn’t been the same after Cameron’s death. She has grown extremely emotionally and has been living alone. I wasn’t able to help her. The trauma is still fresh in her mind. She relives it over and over again” He said looking down. The helplessness and desperation to help his sister are evident in his blue orbs.

Catherine said calmly while trying her best to suppress her emotions. Melanie chuckled. “Alright, maybe you don’t know about this yet but the woman in the photo is Sarah Neeson. She’s not dead.” “What nonsense is that?” Catherine frowned. How could that be possible? Sarah had been dead for a long time. “I’m telling the truth. I’ve seen Sarah in person before and that’s definitely her. Besides, I’ve looked into it. Sarah didn’t actually die abroad back then. She returned home a few days ago. Shaun, Rodney, and Chester are spending time with her every day, treating her like a princess. Oh right, I saw with my own eyes that she was walking out of the hotel room with Shaun yesterday morning. Wha

Luckily, I have Colin to my rescue, yet again. He wraps his arms around my neck, resting his chin on top of my head. “Oh, hey, Sarah. You remember Kit? This is her sister, Cami, Jody’s mate.” Sarah looks at Colin’s arms wrapped around me and then to Cami, who she purses her lips at, probably in jealousy of someone as perfect as her, then crosses her arms. “Seems like a lot has changed since I left.” She gives a huff and when she does, her expression changes, and she gives another sniff, then leans a bit closer, her face sliding into a sly grin.

I replied frustratedly. “I’m sorry sir, I don’t follow you." “Leah. She’s a country girl that moved hundreds of miles away from her family and friends to complete a work placement and study course to further her career. She’s quiet, keep to herself, girl next door type and yet she was broken into and chased downtown. It makes no sense.” “Have the police come up with anything?” “I haven’t heard from Amelia yet. I’m going to call her shortly.”

Leah walked into the café, ordered her usual, and sat in her favorite spot. After ten minutes of just sitting there not even touching her strawberries, she noticed that she wasn’t getting comfort from her favorite snack. That’s when she realized that she was depressed. Leah loved her clan, and she would do anything to protect them. But at what cost? Her freedom? Her happiness? This wasn’t fair. She would rather be getting to know Ray than worrying about how she was going to get herself out of mating with Theo Blackwell.

She has some serious guts ! As Zakariah opened the door and laid eyes on Sarah, a whirlwind of emotions swept through him. It was her, unmistakably so, despite the passage of time etched upon her features. Her hair, once familiar to him, now cascaded around her shoulders, longer and perhaps more lustrous than he remembered. She had gained some weight, he noted, a subtle change that only served to accentuate her beauty. Yet, beneath the surface, he could see the weariness etched into her expression, a testament to the trials she had endured.