Sarah M Eden Books Novels & Stories

Ezra asked. Sarah walked up to the Sofa and grabbed some sheets and covered herself. She cleared her throat and softly read the book. Ezra opened his eyes. "Not that book," he yelled. Sarah rolled her eyes. "I asked you to specify the book, but you asked me to choose," she pointed. "I said change the book," Ezra was almost yelling. Sarah got up, irritated, and picked up a book about the stock market and began reading it. Ezra closed his eyes, the voice was not the same as the one that calmed him down.

"Perhaps what people say is true. You and she were childhood sweethearts, and I was just an intruder who took advantage while Vivian was studying abroad." "No! It's not like that! You were never an intruder," Zachary said earnestly. "Sasa, we already—" "I know what you're going to say. Those photos explained everything. It's time for me to recover the memories I've lost, to find what I've missed." Sarah raised an eyebrow, her demeanor changing dramatically. Zachary felt a surge of fear. She wanted to recover her past memories? "Where will you go first?" he asked. "The Adams University archives," she answered honestly.

His blood was all over the room. “Sara.” I heard Eden yelled as I gave in to darkness. ALPHA KING EDEN I have been seeing Sara in my dreams after our encounter in the library. I knew the goddess was playing a trick on me. How can a human be my mate? Not just a human but a weak one. When I saw her coming down from the stairs in that dress, my eyes were lost on her body. She looked beautiful. I shook off the feeling and reminded her not to ever keep me waiting again. She was very nervous.

She closed the book slowly, like she was trying to read what was written on my face first. I walked in, didn’t say anything at first. Just sat next to her. The silence stretched a little. Comfortable, almost. Then I said, “I went to her.” Sarah looked up, still holding onto the edge of the book like she wasn’t sure whether to close it or hold it like a shield. Her eyes met mine, cautious. She didn’t speak, just waited. “I confronted Maddalena,” I continued, voice low but steady. “Just now. Right after I walked out.”

"Right! Just like There is a difference between being educated and being liberal... You have a old mind set I understand..." Sarah countered with mocking smirk, she wasn't going to take any shit from Linda. She doesn't own anything to her neither she has a right to insult Sarah like that. Linda glared at her angrily but she couldn't create a scene in front of Xavier and her husband. Sarah placed the food in her plate, her apatite was long gone but she have to take her medicines and she can't miss her meals. Especially breakfast which is important for health. Recently she has started gaining her curves back after years of depression.

I had to twist my hands in the covers to keep myself in place. He wanted to steal me away and keep me to himself. What girl wouldn't want an amazingly attractive, obviously rich, and powerful King to sweep them away to his hidden fortress and ravish them? Especially a shifter one. There were shifter novels through the roof in all the stores. On my e-reader alone I had tons of them. They were a secret indulgence of mine and not necessarily for the cryptids part.

Wendy Another library. Another dead end. So far, anyway. "Nothing." I close the book louder than I mean to, and a woman at the next table over glares at me. I make an apologetic face and shrink into myself. "Same here." Alec pushes his book away. The local library on the third island isn't much bigger than a house, and the number of books on local lore amounts to what can hardly be called a stack. "Maybe this is pointless," I mumble. "Igor spent decades searching for the coin. What makes us think we can find it in a few days?"

She’s about to offer her hand but quickly withdraws it, flushing, “Sorry.” “It’s okay,” I finish off the meat and drink the soup, feeling a bit more energetic. “I think your mate isn’t happy to see me with you,” Esmeralda suddenly says and I follow her gaze to see Sarah watching us from the entrance of the den, almost frozen in place. Her expression is tense and she almost looks angry. I don’t expect her to approach us but she already is, striding over with purposeful steps. I quickly get to my feet, “This is Esmeralda, Nelson’s sister.”

But whatever Sarah wanted—most likely her continuity plan for Lydia's onboarding—sounded quite urgent, so Eden reluctantly made her way to the marketing area. Five minutes later, when she walked into Sarah's office, she didn't expect to find Zara there, and she certainly wasn't expecting another job offer, especially after she had decided to serve notice. But that's exactly what she got, and she was mindblown. "We have an opening for a freelance illustrator slash graphics designer, and we think you'll be a possible fit for our area." Stunned as she was, Eden liked the sound of freelancing. It would give her time to pursue all her other side projects, get back into painting and finish Aiden's

The city has a rich and dark history, filled with legends of vampires and supernatural creatures. That was what terrified Sarah the most; that perhaps those legends were true, she did not imagine being devoured by a legion of vampires, and that her poor body lay cold and dry, in some unknown place, that death was not something she wanted for her. Sarah is a twenty-five-year-old girl with a fair complexion and dark brown hair. She has large, expressive hazel eyes and a shy smile that is rarely shown. She is an intelligent and hard-working woman, with a reserved but curious personality.