Sarah Sundin Books Novels & Stories

“Gabe, I am the Sacred Flame. I carry the Sacred Flame within me.” “Very good, Evelina,” an amused voice said with a mock clap. And when I looked at the form standing in the doorway to the dimly lit room I let out a shriek of surprise. Standing before me was Sarah, the very woman who had tried to kill us in my vision. A/n: NEw year's resolution: FINISH THIS BOOK WITHIN 15 DAYS. Also,signups open for my book 1001 Nights with the Lycan King, it is a fairy tale retelling of 1001 Arabian nights . HAPPY NEW YEAR.

“Oh….I guess, if you want, but you can’t put it inside of me.” I rubbed my hands up and down her ass cheeks, spreading them open. I’d been with hundreds of women, all shapes and sizes, and Sarah really did have the sweetest little ass I’d ever seen. It stuck up in the air, a perfect heart shape, calling to me. “Put your head down and stick your ass out. I need a better angle.”

Most of the females were at least partly nude, and each held what appeared to be a labeled star. But when she looked at Vasilisa, she saw a look of confusion on her face as she flipped through the brownish pages. And they soon discovered that the problem was the sorceress couldn't read her own handwriting —and not in a funny way. "Damn it, someone has cast a spell on my book. I can't see anything." Cassandra glanced at one of the tall windows and realized that the sun had risen over the horizon, and a new day had started without her knowing it. She gasped in panic. If her foster family discovered that she had sneaked out, they would hang her upside down by the foot.

Or bookstore quickies in the stacks, his hand up my skirt fingering me to climax among the shelves. As the chapter of this phase closed, new suspense brewed. Lena at Marcus's work started digging, asking pointed questions about his "noisy" personal life after seeing a text notification. At my office, a coworker joked about my "glow" and frequent long lunches. The external world pressed closer, threatening our secret world of cum-soaked bliss. But instead of fear, it excited us. "Let them suspect," Marcus said one night, buried deep in my ass. "It just makes this hotter."

Taking her bath, and putting on a white t-shirt and shorts knickers, Sara strolled down the hallway with her bags on cloud nine, as she kept thinking of Christian, and the events that led to it all, she was so lost in thought she didn't know when she bumped into Dinah and her gang again. Talk of meeting the devil, Sara cursed inwardly as she bent to pick up her books that had fell of her bags, as she made to do so, Dinah placed her foot on one of the books, and squeezed it so hard, it nearly tore, looking up at her, Sara was about to speak when she interrupted her by saying- "What were you thinking of that had you smiling like a goofy little fool, and also made you blind you couldn't see us

"Hey, Nick. I didn't expect you back so soon." Nicholas walked over to her, feeling pride and ownership. "I cancelled my meeting. I wanted to come home to you." Sarah's eyes sparkled with delight. "What!." Nicholas sat down beside her, scanning the laptop screen. "What are you working on?" Sarah leaned back in her chair, a faraway look in her eyes. "I'm writing a book. My third novel, actually." Nicholas's eyes widened in surprise. "A book? You're a writer?"

“Hurry up though. I miss you lying next to me.” Her words made me smile but I couldn’t help worrying about Finn. My wolf wasn’t helping matters, feeling torn between staying with one of our mates or going after the other. I knew we couldn’t keep choosing between them this way. Something had to give soon. Curious to know what made Finnick so upset he would leave without a word, I walked over to the discarded item laying on the floor. It was a spiral bound book and in one glance I could see it was a journal or diary of some sort. I felt a pang of guilt knowing I was about to breach Sarah's privacy but my need to understand Finn’s actions overrode my better judgment.

"You manage to find time for novels amidst your ever-changing adventures?" A soft smile graced Adrienne's lips as she leaned in, sharing a secret moment between them. "Oh, most certainly. Romance novels, to be precise. Currently, I'm enthralled by 'Love And Everything In-between' by Sarah Raymond. It's an enchanting tale that beautifully captures the essence of love. It resonates with the dreams that dance in my heart," she revealed, her voice filled with a sense of wonder. Ryan couldn't tear his gaze away, captivated by her authenticity and the vivid emotions that colored her words. With a tender gesture, he reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind Adrienne's ear, his voice ba