Sarah Knight Books Novels & Stories

SARA "During the All-Pack War. I was cornered, dying, and you were just a girl who shouldn't have been there. You saw me—a stranger, an enemy to your people—and you couldn't bear it. You told yourself that no one should be unloved in such a way. And then, you did the unthinkable. You sacrificed your wolf, your very essence, to channel enough power to save my life... You gave up your connection to the Moon Goddess for a boy you didn't know. I have never been far from you since that day. I couldn't be." Those words haunted me, clinging to my skin like a thick, oily smoke as I stumbled out of Alpha Rune’s chambers. It couldn't be true. It simply couldn't. I was angry—no, that was a pathetic und

It felt like I’d been left to die in the desert. “They fought. He ran off and fell,” Kailin explained. “Fight? They just got married, and they’re already fighting. What made them fight that they ended up acting like rabid wolves?” “The book.” I heard Zarah breathe deeply. “Of course. I told her to tell Knight. And I guessed she did not, and he read the book. These two are the death of me.” For a few moments, I felt a warm hand on my forehead. And then it was gone.

****Laura's POV*** # A Year later It hasn't been easy, being a white wolf and Luna to the great Knighter's pack. The destruction caused by my disappearance was unimaginable, but then, I'm glad the pack is yet again stable. While I was in my room, preparing for my Luna duties, I suddenly heard a knock on the door. “Please come in, Sarah,” I said without having to look at the door to see who it was. Sarah walked into the room, looking quite panicked. I creased my brow in a frown, wondering why she was looking that way.

she asked, her voice colored by her disappointment. "Absolutely, dear! I just finished a book I think you'll adore," Mrs. Hogan said, pointing to a part of the library Katherine hadn’t explored before—an intriguing collection of unique fantasy novels that seemed to whisper of hidden adventures. With a newfound sense of excitement, Katherine dove into the unknown. As she scanned the titles, one book caught her eye; its cover illustrated a swirling nebula, a scene reminiscent of the enchanting landscapes in "The Tides of the Myrtle." It was hefty, with a worn leather cover and a gilded spine that hinted at untold wonders. She gently pulled it off the shelf, her fingers grazing the aged paper.

Sara was now facing that ''however'' as she managed to sneak out of her room, Patrick left the door open for her in order to sneak out at night when everyone was asleep, the restrained section was located in the furthest side of the library, locked with iron bars and heavy chains, she needed to squeeze her body through the bars without making any noise, luckily, it was another stormy night with generous rain and thunder, Sara made sure to only try and push herself through the bars when the thunder roared in the sky in order to mask the clutter those rusty bars made when slightly moved, it wasn't the easiest task but Sara was naturally flexible and thinly built, and after few attempts, she wa

Sarah wondered. Why is he coming closer to me? Why is he leaning towards me? Sarah had one thought after another as she stared at the king. "You can see me." After staring at her for what felt like decades, he finally spoke. "Why did you come here? Who sent you to me? Why are you a Scarlet? Have you been hiding from the world all this time? If yes, then why have you appeared now? I need answers. But you probably can't speak. It's also possible that you're experiencing confusion yourself.

There was no aura of dominance and she didn’t appear to have a partner. Then I saw Sarah, my old classmate, the one who’d cost me that forfeit when I was with Kane. What on earth was a human doing here? Did she have business with the Alpha King? One thing was for certain, there would be no peck on the cheek from me tonight. When she sat down next to the wine drinker I had an epiphany. Sarah was a dog walker and the she-wolf I hadn’t recognised was none other than Gamma Harriet.

Is the second time in a month when she sees someone drawing himself, and her heart was just broken. “Sarah!” Gal shouted. “Stay with me! Please!” but was too late. In the middle of the Ice Lake, closer to o hole that could make the ice break at every second, with her blood spreading around her, her shoes out of her feet, her purse fallen somewhere closely, Sarah just fainted. She was too weak to survive the stress, the wound she had and the cold around. And just as the book’s title states, book that was in her purse, she saw “all the light that we cannot see “(Anthony Doerr’s book).

"Oh, if it wasn't Evans Green, what a brave and promising knight. Yes, you heard that right. It would be great for my subordinate to participate in this event, and to send her there, but I don't have much knowledge about the travel services in the area." "And may I ask who you are?" The armour-clad knight asked. "Sarah Wills, head of the Artifact Research Group, is a member of this kingdom's Intelligence department. "Oh, I see. I apologize for my rudeness." Sarah replied, "There's no need." "I might be able to help this subordinate of yours. I need to travel into the Beast kingdom for my quest, and I have a friend who uses teleportation there. I'm sure she'll ensure your subordinate reaches

She also wondered where the sorceress had kept the grimoire, she must have some sort of a magical pocket or something. "What are you going to do?" "Summon my spirit animal." Cassandra gasped in bewilderment. "Oh, you mean like your Patronus?" "You know the dead language, too?" "Well, no, I just read...ah...never mind," she said with a shake of her head then took the leather-covered book and opened it on her lap. Cassandra had heard of people talking about discovering their spirit animals all the time. She'd even seen T-shirts reading 'Sloth is my spirit animal', but now the thought of them actually summoning one was quite a wondrous thing to do.