Sarah Lynn Fanart Novels & Stories

Arc replied with a hint of dry sarcasm. Sarah appeared before him, radiant in a bright yellow sundress, her hair tied up in a relaxed, messy bun. Her warm smile and sparkling eyes exuded a cheerful energy, which didn't surprise Arc one bit - he'd grown accustomed to her sunny presence. "You never miss an opportunity to highlight my single status, do you?" He rolled his eyes, "You're well past the era of trying not to be single." With a delighted clap of her hands, Sarah exclaimed, "Ah hah, someone's developed a sense of humor, I see!" Her gaze swept over Arc, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You look good today, Arc."

Between Lily's warning earlier today and now Sarah appearing like some kind of villain. "Tomorrow is going to be so much fun," Sarah continues, her voice dripping with fake sweetness. "We're going to completely humiliate 'the golden girl' on the field. By the time we're done with you, you're going to wish you were never popular. You're going to wish you had never left Rival Fang in the first place."

"You evil witch! Your life won't be long anymore." Sarah's laughter boomed, echoing through the forest. "I ... Sarah Morgan, is the one who will destroy all of you. You're gonna suffer. You must pay for the life of my beloved sister!" She shouted loudly as if the one who's listening to her voice was an ordinary person, then it was certain that his eardrum would be damaged. "Aaaarrgh!" With a loud scream Tyler shot towards Sarah. He transformed into his lycan form with a pair of glowing red eyes and sharp teeth ready to pounce on his opponent.

Today was turning out to be the best day he could remember in a very long time. Sarah turned out to be an excellent masseuse, not that Mark had a lot of experience to compare her skills against. She had arrived, laid towels out on his bed, heated oils, dimmed the lights, and told him to lie down. He was quite surprised at his first impression of her. Shoulder-length dark hair framed a pretty face with a fit but voluptuous body, reminding him more of Maddy than Myra. Sarah was dressed in a black vest-top and black track-pants, and he could see at least a dozen tattoos around her upper body. Her entire right arm from her shoulder to her wrist was a mixture of aquatic creatures intermingled wit

People were making edits, writing fanfiction, creating art based on the characters. "There's fanfiction," Riley told Samuel one night. "About us. Well, about the characters based on us." "Is it good?" "I'm not reading it. That feels too weird." "Probably wise." Sarah had her baby in late March. A girl they named Emma, with Lysander's dark hair and Sarah's green eyes. Riley visited them in the hospital, holding the tiny newborn and remembering when Selene had been that small. "She's perfect," Riley whispered. "She screams constantly," Sarah said, exhausted but glowing. "I forgot how loud newborns are."

I stared at her picture on her contact and sigh. I need a distraction. I can't do any more work tonight. I go to my text messages and see the last message I sent Sarah. She sent me a picture of her finger nails painted in different colors, asking for an opinion on which one would fit best. It was dumb, but Sarah was quirky like that. She was small and had brown hair and a pretty smile. She was energetic and always jumping on my back or Liam's. She and Liam have been together since freshman year of highschool and are still going strong.

Angel didn't want her to think he was angry, but he couldn't help asking. She shrugged. "From the moment I met him and I introduced myself as Sarah Lynn, his first remark was, 'You look more like a Lynn than a Sarah.' After a while it turned into Lynni." She kissed his hand again. "Does that bother you?" Angel decided to just be honest. "I hate it." Sarah laughed. "Why?" He turned to look at her brilliant green eyes staring at him. "Sounds too damn sweet." Sarah told him about her mom not liking it either, but after years of trying to correct him, she'd given up. Sarah was Lynni to Sydney and always would be. Great.

K.I. Lynn is the USA Today Bestselling Author from The Bend Anthology and the Amazon Bestsellers, Breach and Becoming Mrs Lockwood. She spent her life in the arts, everything from music to painting and ceramics, then to writing. Characters have always run around in her head, acting out their stories, but it wasn’t until later in life she would put them to pen. It would turn out to be the one thing she was really passionate about.