Sarah Pezzini Novels & Stories

I saw this in the movie Radio Rebel and i love it . "Hows life ?" She asked . "Like a dumpster " peach wined . "Heyyyy!!!" Sara and Natalie joined us . We girls are a team . We also have promise rings which we wear since last 2 years . Sara is the typical nerd , Natalie is the always clueless and never understanding the jokes one . Amber 'the goddess of sarcasm' is the most sarcastic person ever . And Peach .......ohh what do say about her ... She is the "every time excited person "

I notice Will visibly tense as I hold Brian's brown shirt between my fingers. I don't understand his behaviour, but instead of calling it out, I might as well have some fun. I give Brian a smile, making sure to put on a show as I reach down to pull my sweater off slowly. I don't break eye contact as I then pull my white shirt off, exposing my black bra. Brian's grinning at me, watching my every move.

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.

I paid and went back to the tabe not find her Missing again. Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! Can you at least have a little pity on me I yelled attracting the eyes of most customers.

I turned back dialing a number. Suddenly someone walked closer to me, she fell on her knees. “Please don't kill us,” she pleaded, but before I could respond she zapped me with a teaser and I fell down…everything slowly went blank.

Subtle, but they were already helpless. "I've asked ma-" "But I'm fine," Celine interrupted, smiling broadly. "I understand how busy my future husband has been these past few days, right? During the photo shoot with Ozianne's side, the owner accompanied me. Sarah is her name. I think you must know her." "You're right," Cristine spoke up immediately this time. "Sarah is the daughter of Yoseph Saturn. Do you know her?"

Adams asked me. “Yeah,” I answered just as my phone rang, the caller ID showing Hannah. I answered the call and pressed my phone to my ear. “What’s up?” SARAH… She smiled, feeling very important when they mentioned Tami’s party. Another day to show all the losers on set that she was a close friend of THE Tami Baker. And Sarah had been dealt pretty bad cards in life. Her mother worked all her life cleaning houses of people like Tami and Pierce. Sarah had a different dream for herself. one that Tami would help her fulfill. As everyone on set went their separate ways, she scanned the crowd in search of her mark. She saw Myra with Adams and Jace a couple of minutes later talking.

Sarah whisper yelled into my ear in glee. “Yes I do.” I nodded. “She helped me escape Annabelle earlier.” I added and Sarah shook her head frantically. "No no not that, she is Ariana Vance." Sarah's voice was urgent. "She owns half the tech patents in Europe. She's worth more than a lot of people in this room combined…except Valerian and a few others of course." Sarah informed me and I gasped at the nice woman I had met earlier. She walked into the podium before grabbing a piece of paper bad writing something on it before dropping it in the box and then she turned around scanned the room as her eyes found mine.

Lorenzo started talking to the sommelier about which wines would be served with dinner, and Mom chatted with the Greco Matriarch. I grabbed the menu and forced myself to focus, but I could feel Stephanie staring from right beside me, and it was getting under my skin. Even if I was a Contracted Omega and not Lorenzo’s Luna, I was still at least a little higher on the ladder than her. “Can I suggest the Alaskan king crab and saffron risotto?” Her voice suddenly sounded way too close to my ear. She leaned in toward me, swirling her wine, and her hand almost brushed my thigh.

“Genevieve, I completely get. She's a predator counting dollar signs, totally text-book. No problem.” “And what about this Sarah?” I shrug, my jaw tight. “I barely knew she even existed until today. Genevieve only mentioned once or twice that Julian had a serious sweetheart who broke his heart when he was young. But reading that secret diary of Julian’s... I mean, it seems like this Sarah is *me*. She’s a female version of me, Gavin. She has her eye completely locked onto that massive pot of money, and she’s absolutely not going to let anybody get in her way. She’s doing to Julian the exact same thing I’m doing to Genevieve.”