Sarah Carter Falling Skies Novels & Stories

Alaina asked sarcastically, her head cocked to one side, her eyes narrowed darkly. “Let her go! Let her go!” Ten-year-old Tara’s voice echoed all around her, singing and laughing merrily. “Let her fall. Let her fall.” “I’m letting you go,” Alaina said. “So go and die.” Very slowly, Sakura watched in horror as Alaina unwrapped her hands. “No!” she screamed, watching Alaina as she slowly fell backward from the tree house, her small body flying down toward the ground as if she were falling from a cliff edge down to the angry sea below.

“I hope so too.” *** Grayson's suggestion that I should get some sleep didn't work as it was supposed to. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Sarah falling. I saw myself extending my hands and trying to catch her. I saw her hands escape my grip. I saw the dark space that remained after the ground beneath her crumbled…

She would have fallen if Carter had not caught her in time, the same time he peeled his gaze from Juliet. “Sorry, I need to check on something,” Carter said and walked away from the dance floor. Seeing a waitress, he picked whatever drink he saw on the tray, and gulped it down. He picked another one again, and gulped it down. Doctor Sarah felt awkward and began to walk away from the dance floor. Carter was an asshole. However, Carter regained himself after recalling his mission and ran up to her, pulling her by the arm. Doctor Sarah pulled her arm away and said, “if you want Juliet, go and tell her and leave me alone. You have caused me enough shame.”

She screamed. A black gloved hand reached in. Carter saw it too late. “No!” he roared, firing again, taking down another attacker, but a second shot rang out. Bang. Carter staggered back, blood exploding from his chest. He fell to his knees, and for one horrifying second, locked eyes with Sarah. And then, he collapsed. Dead. “No… no no no.. CARTER!” Sarah screamed, lunging for him, but more hands grabbed her, two, three, four men all at once, dragging her out of the car, kicking and screaming as she thrashed against them.

Standing in the dressing room, my hands fidgeting, thinking on whether I should escape or not. I was about to get married to my crush that every girl dreamt of marrying but there was a huge problem. I am just a replacement for his ex-lover and I thought he loved me but nope I was wrong. I regret every second I spent with him. taking a handful of my long wedding dress, I ran towards the escape plan and setup. There was a cab waiting for me outside but a few blocks away. I ran and ran till I reached the cab, not looking back. time to change everything and make this one die.

"That's not— "Maybe?" Sarah opened her eyes wide. "Ask him." Jasmine's mouth fell open but she could not think of anything to say. Because on some deep level— She knew that Sarah was telling the truth. The Downfall – The Last Spiral Sarah hadn't remembered leaving out. She had no memory of having found herself in some dirty alleyway, gasping for ragged breaths. Her head spun. Her hands shook uncontrollably. All the things she'd fought all her life for

Tonight, he had truly frightened her. Leaning against the door, sitting on the ground, Sara Owen wept, hugging her knees. Yohan kept pounding on the door, but after a while, the sounds ceased. Wiping away her tears and the blood from her face, she stood up. She attempted to open the door, but it appeared to be locked from the inside. Breathing heavily, she weakly gazed up at the dark sky. Snow began to fall. She smirked. It was the first snowfall of the season, a moment she had been eagerly waiting for!

Jax roared. Sienna slammed against the railing, fingers slipping on the cold metal. Air rushed past her face as the descent spiraled out of control. The shaft blurred, red lights streaking like blood down the walls. Chase grabbed her waist, anchoring her while Jax braced himself against the opposite rail, muscles locking like steel cables. “Dad—stop it!” she screamed into the darkness. But the fall didn’t stop. It got faster. The wind tore tears from her eyes. Her stomach shot into her throat. And just when she felt the platform rip free entirely—

It shattered into a thousand glittering shards, the sound ricocheting off the walls like gunfire. Everyone froze. “I am not for sale,” Sarah said, her voice shaking but loud, steady. She glared at Shawn Carter, who was still blinking in disbelief at the stain spreading across his waistcoat. “And I will never ever marry a leering old vulture like you.” Her step mother’s face drained of color, then flushed crimson. “Sarah..."

“I truly enjoy every second of your downfall. It feels so wonderful watching how easily I snatched the affection, attention, and all of the Carter family’s wealth right out of your hands. With just a few tears and a little drama, Father, Mother, and all three of your brothers immediately knelt before me and trampled all over your dignity.” Ivy remained motionless. Her weary eyes stared straight at Sarah’s reflection in the mirror, carrying an extraordinarily terrifying calmness. “And don’t expect your suffering to end tonight at the party,” Sarah continued, becoming even more brazen, her voice a sharp whisper filled with menace. “Before I make absolutely sure you’re kicked out of the Carter