Sarah M Eden Books Novels & Stories

SARAH I move closer to the intoxicating scent around me. It smells so familiar, but I can't place where I've smelled it before. It smells so good that I don't even want to open my eyes to check where it's coming from. It calms my heart and makes me want to spend the whole day wrapped around it. I let out a sigh and feel my breath bounce back against my face. That's odd; why did that happen? I slowly open my eyes to find out what's wrong. My eyes widen as I come face to face with a rock-hard chest. I quickly check my body to ensure I didn't do what I think I might have done. I know I drank a lot last night, but I am not one to have a drunken one-night stand. A breath of relief escapes me once

Morana Ambrose. I had just sat down to read a book until lunch when I heard a knock at the door. I was really letting myself get distracted today. "Come in," I said. "Hey," Sarah called as she opened the door. "Hey Sarah, what are you doing here?" I asked her, happy to see her after so many days. She is one of my close friends here in the pack, but after her marriage, we couldn’t meet, but we talk a lot on the phone though.

Sharon said. "Good, cause there's trouble, a big one." Devina said. Sarah enters into the library with a bunch of books in her hands and sat beside Aiden who was sketching out a Map on a building. "So tell me Aiden Robert you hate chemistry classes right?" Sarah asked. "Not really, why are you here Sarah?" Aiden asked. "Same question am about to ask you." She said. "Well trying to sketch out all in and out in the woods." Aiden said.

Anyway how he's he supposed to be bothered about it anyway! He got back in his car and drove away. **** Witch Sarah couldn't keep waiting for Dr. Carson to show up! She was tired! She was tired of waiting for him and it seems like Carson left her no choice. She has to disgrace him and today will be the day when she will do that. Sarah went to her library to search for a book called "the spell book" ; everything she needed to do was written in that book. I mean for her to bring down the wealth which she had given him and in return, she was gonna take back the wolves and make them their slave.

His life which had been grey for a very long-time has now started to change colours and it was not a good thing! Sarah was one of an extraordinary woman, he admitted. He had seen more beautiful woman than her but she was one of a kind. Fireworks spilt through her veins and her ability to remain honest to herself was what intrigued Devlin the most. Most people feared him, they never dared to raise a voice towards him but she was different. She shouted when she was angry and cried when she was sad. Her eyes were always a mirror of her heart and they were so deep that Devlin often found himself close to drowning into them.

ARIA'S POV Sarah Mendoza's office smelled like coffee and lavender. The kind of scent meant to calm people down before their lives got torn apart on paper. I sat in the chair across from her desk and tried not to pick at my cuticles but I failed. "Thanks for seeing me so quickly," I said. Sarah smiled. She was maybe forty, with dark hair pulled back and glasses that made her look both kind and sharp. Photos of two kids lined her desk. A pride flag pin sat on her blazer lapel.

Opening the grimoire, I found the page where I had left off and looked for the next entry and began to read it… It’s been a few days now since I have seen Christopher and I wonder if I had done something wrong to keep him from me. I feel a fire within me that calls to him and I wonder if I have been given a second chance at love. Either way I will never know if he stops coming around. Sarah on the other hand has been a good friend to me and I don’t feel so lonely when she is around. It is as if she eases my mind when she is around and I feel free from what is bothering. I’m wondering if Sarah is using her gift on me by taking away the painful memories temporarily from me while I am with her.

❤️ A Man Called Storm (Part 39) ❤️ Rumi was done and the chains binding Sarah disappeared into thin air. She watched in amazement as the skeleton body of Sarah started gaining flesh and soon a beautiful woman stood in the place a skinny malnourished woman was before. Sarah was a beauty to behold, her black hair cascading her back and stopping at her hips. Her eyes were dark as midnight and she was tall, taller than Rumi by a foot inch.

I instructed weakly, "then send for Mari. She cured Sara of a similar infection years ago. She has the touch for this." The room—my private sanctuary—felt far too small when the door suddenly flew open without so much as a polite knock. Sara stormed in, her eyes burning like blue fire. She caught Yara just as the healer was pulling on her clinical coat. Sara stopped short, her gaze darting between my bandaged chest and the woman at my bedside. A flicker of recognition crossed her features, and her face became uncharacteristically thoughtful. "I’ve seen you," Sara said, her voice dropping an octave, thick with suspicion. "I’ve seen those eyes before. In the Zone."

Meredith’s POV Sarah walks up to me with a stack of books in her hands. The table before me jumps when she drops them with full force. “There, these are all the books likely to have anything on omegas in the library,” she says, and I stare at the stack of books with awe. I decided to learn more about being an omega. I want to know why I haven’t infected anyone here or in my entire life except Jonathan. His case was so strange, I don’t even remember what happened after he carried me up to our bedroom that day.