Sarah Reading Novels & Stories

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I followed her night and day, days after days, weeks and it even spanned into months, but like a new changed person, Sarah never did anything suspicious. All she did was visit the same places she did before; the maids' quarters to meet with her servants. She went to the pack house often and sat by the fountain, there on the cemented cold dry floor, reading a novel or scrolling through her phone. “Why isn't she doing anything?” I asked my wolf. “Maybe she's seen you.” She answered. I doubted. “Hang around and wait then.” An hour went by fast, another hour too. When the sun faded, I decided to leave but Sarah stood up.

Deep inside of her, Sarah felt a happiness which she never had before and she really meant what she said to her sister. However, happiness is an elusive star. It either grows out of reach or it falls from the sky even as we catch a glimpse of it. And as usual, fate once again waged sword against Sarah and the next day what she could never imagined to happen, happened. One of Sarah’s favorite hobby was reading books and writing poems. Yesterday, her brother in law mentioned an ancient library located in the corner of the city and this instantly brightened her as she missed reading her novels. However, today was Sunday and the library was closed. So, her parents decided to do some shopping ins

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."

She started off Everyone seemed to love this, two hot young teachers in one class. I hated every second of it, but on the bright side now they weren't checking out Alice as much. Sarah smiled widely at everyone "I really love to read and write, I've written a number of books and am excited to encourage all of you to explore your own ways of connecting with books." Was this some weird commercial or was she always this fucking cheery? Also this is statistics not fucking English. "I also love hiking and I have two dogs." She finished off still wearing the same smile

~Sarah~ She chuckled and sat on the bed which left me starled; no maid apart from Hilda had ever tried to come close to me. Snapping my head back onto my copy of 'Little women' on my lap. "So what are you reading?" She asked peering her head at the book on my laps. "A copy of 'Little women' i found in the library" I replied. She had a pure English accent. Looking at her she seem like she should be in college, 'maybe she too was sold off to work for Felix' I thought hate surged up in me as I wondered how did she end up in his house.

My social media is filled with photos of the book in readers' hands, quotes highlighted and pages dog-eared, and I read every single message because these people trusted me with their stories by sharing mine. ***** "You're doing a big reading in Ravenstone City next week," Sarah reminds me during one of our weekly calls. "Major bookstore, media coverage. Are you ready?" I look at Daniel at the kitchen table where we're having lunch together, something we do everyday he's not traveling, and nod. "I'm ready."

Rucker said they’d found traces of thallium in what looked like shortbread crumbs when Mavis and Sarah had been sitting. I nodded and said something appropriate. I tried to smile at my girls, and then I saw Chloe was holding a book, one I recognized easily. “Did you want to read to Sarah?” I asked. She nodded solemnly. “Just the last part.” “She’s like that, I’m sure,” I said. Chloe settled into a chair on the other side of Sarah’s bed, Grace at her side. A nurse came in to take Sarah’s blood pressure, but she was unobtrusive. Sarah’s room felt oddly calm, like a temple.

She is very pale and her eyes are so lifeless that it is almost scary. “Why are you like this, Sarah?” he asks, coming closer to her, and raising a hand to caress her delicate face but she just moves further and taking a book from her shelves she goes to her armchair and sits starting to read from her book. “Your Royal Highness, if you don’t mind” she tells him without giving him not even a single look “ I have another hour until tonight and I would like to finish this book.” “Sarah..” Patrick said and this time he is not annoyed by her attitude to him, but he feels insecure and deeply distressed for not being able to reach her mind and make her smile at him at least one time.

“Julian, the locket! I dropped it in the garden!” “I have it,” a voice said. They spun around. Sarah held the silver locket, looking different—not scared, but hungry and excited. “I’m not just a student,” Sarah said. Her voice echoed like a million people. “I’m the ‘Top Fan.’ I’ve spent years reading about you, Maya. The Readers didn’t follow you. I brought them here. I opened the book today.” Sarah opened the locket. Black ink spilled out, not toward the monster, but to Sarah. It wrapped around her like armor.