Sarah Reading Novels & Stories

Opening to a margin note. "'Not right, but interesting,'" she read. "That's the first chapter note." "Lydia found that one," I said. "She said he was right. About the book being not right. But it got better." Sarah looked at the note. "He was here," she said. "In this room. Reading these." "Yes," I said. "Before the fire," she said. "Before the fire," I said. She held the book carefully. The way you hold something that belongs to a story you are still learning you are part of.

" Jesse's voice interrupted her thoughts and Sara nodded wanting the ground to swallow her up **** Sara read the sentence for the sixth time groaning when it refused to stick. What was the meaning of this? Why was she so distracted these days? "Sara, study." She apologized for the rukus and sighed looking down at the book again. An image of Adrain smiling at her as she pushed her finger in and out of her pussy filled her mind and Sara shut her eyes. I just want to study, please get out of my head. "Sara?" Sara couldn't respond as another image filled her head. This one was of Adrain licking her fingers that was filled with her cum. She opened her eyes and looked around her flushing in embarr

" Sarah said assuringly. "Well, whatever it is... I'm sure you have your reasons for not telling me. We look out for each other and we should always do that." Sofia said. "Thank you sis." Sarah said. "You're welcome." Sofia said with a smile. Sarah and Sofia gets up from bed and prepare for work. At Red's house... Red is sitting in his living room and reading a book. Red's phone rings and he checks it. It is Sarah. He happily picks the call.

she chirped, bouncing up and down a little in excitement. “Hey, Sar. What’s up with you? You haven’t been sniffing those herbs again have you?” I teased. This was a running joke, Sarah had bought some ‘herbs’ from a friend of hers and lit them in her room to cleanse her aura or something. It had ended up being weed and she got high, running down her street half n**ed whist calling everyone on her cell to come and see the parade. She never lived it down.

I sit down on the sofa, curling my feet under me and stare at the ring. "Welcome to new life, Mrs Sarah Luce Edwards, " Saying it out loud makes all the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

She practically had the movie memorized; she'd seen it so many times. Sydney walked out of the kitchen, shaking his head. "They're already hitting the eggnog." He chuckled. Sarah barely looked up from the T.V. She sat on the floor using some of the pillows she'd used from the night before to plop against. Sydney turned to see what she was watching. "Pride and Prejudice again?" He sounded disgusted. "Geez, haven't you seen that like a hundred times?" Sarah ignored him, still staring at the television, but smirked. He sat down next to her and picked up the remote from the floor. Next thing she knew, there was football on the screen.

The world around her was still, the result of a spell of silence. Sarah stormed into the library, throwing a book of her own. It was odd to see her daughter behaving in such a manner, doubly so to see her rant but not hear it. Elizabeth finished transcribing her current page and set her quill down. Stoppering the vial of human blood she had been writing with, she snapped her fingers, breaking the spell. "-and to top it all of, some asshole hacked our website and my profile picture is a giant dick!" Sarah kicked the book, launching it across the room. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

“Yes. She is with Viki, reading and talking about alien dicks.” “You are just jealous because theirs are bigger!” Viki’s voice comes from inside the house. “Hi, Rain!” My eyebrows inch up, wondering what Jeremy will do, but his scent lets me know he is amused. “Come in,” Jeremy tells me. “Thank you.” Jeremy takes me to the living room. Sarah and Viki are sitting on a sofa, a blanket covering their legs, a plate with cookies between them. A Kindle is in Viki’s hands. Sarah pats a spot next to her. “Join us. Viki and I are in the middle of reading alien barbarian smut. The males have spurs.”

"I've done nothing wrong. I agree to call off the engagement." Mark froze, completely taken aback. Then, a robotic voice echoed in my head, ‘The Thought Sharing feature has now been activated. Please choose who you want to share it with.’ Thought Sharing? The person I picked could hear Alice's thoughts, too? I looked at Mark, still in shock, and calmly touched my face. ‘I choose Mark.’ Right then, Alice's inner voice rang out again, just in time. 'Can you believe it? With just a little trick, Helen has given up on Mark all by herself?'

Sarah came back through the door at seven thirty with two coffees from the campus café and what appeared to be a handwritten piece of paper that she had folded precisely in thirds. She set my coffee on the nightstand and unfolded the paper with the focused expression she normally reserved for academic reports. “I made an itinerary,” she announced, which was the most Sarah sentence I had ever heard in my life. I sat up and took the coffee and looked at what she had written in her careful looping handwriting, and something in my chest did something that was not quite pain but was adjacent to it.