Sarah The Hedgehog Novels & Stories

Ever since Sarah settled permanently at Sterling Creek, word has gone far and wide that she was a human doctor that knew much about werewolf anatomy and could also prescribe drugs and heal wolf sicknesses. She had over fifty patients in a day if things got really busy. “Wow, garlic breath,” Emma said with a slight chuckle. “Trust me,” Sarah said as she adjusted her glasses. “That is not even the worst one. I attended to a patient who accidentally ingested a sex mushroom, he was hard for days and he could function mentally.” Long raised an eyebrow. “And were you able to cure him?” “Nope,” Sarah said with a small smile. “There were imbued with magic, he is going to be under its influence till

Hunter recalled and they all laughed but Aurora didn't. She just smiled shyly. She was a very shy girl. Timid. Meek. Shy and soft were her trademarks. She can't even bear to hear someone shouting. She was so soft and innocent. When they all dispersed. Rasmus quietly followed Sarah who was oblivious of him. Walking to her room. She walked towards the window and started talking to her sparrow. Yes, Sarah has a pet sparrow whom she loves to chat with and only the lord knows what they talk about.

Sarah licking some slowly. "I am not a vampire, i am a vampire hunter" sarah said kicking his stomach hard rhar led him to a tree. "I am different from them" Sarah added and kicked a wooden stick that pireced through his head. He poured out a lot of blood from his mouth which disguated Sarah,she passed him tossing his body around. *i gat to help the others* she thought acting all supernatural.

“It’s extremely rare for werewolves to mate with humans, and even rarer for the offspring to survive. You are truly unique, Luna.” “But Sarah is a human, and she is pregnant with Levin, a werewolf. How is that possible?” I inquired, eager to understand more about my own origins. Andrew’s expression softened as he explained, “First, Sarah is not human. She is a witch with werewolf blood in her lineage. Second, the child she is carrying is not Levin’s biological child, but rather a result of a complex magical ritual that allowed her to carry a werewolf child.” This new information left me even more intrigued about the intricate connections between different supernatural beings and their abilit

Sarah wonders what the girl is smiling about happily. 'Heidi.' Sarah called. A girl in a maid's uniform came near to receive her order. 'Find out everything about the piggy uncle and that ugly building.' Sarah said.

She also seemed to have some kind of superpower over me to get me to do things that I would never imagine doing. Before we left, Sarah said there was one more accessory to our outfits. She then pulled out a vibrating egg from her drawer and gently inserted it into my pussy. She grinned when she showed me the remote control and set it off, causing me to shiver in excitement. Sarah turned it on and shut it off several times to test my reaction.

Before they could all take their various groups, Sarah had struck! With the help of her bouncing boots, just a leap had landed her right in the middle of the clusters being created by the creatures of death and she slashed them swiftly in numbers, black blood oozing everywhere! As Henry regained balance after catching the Sceptre, he heaved a sigh before looking directly into one of the eyes of the scrawnies, everyone of them fell and he spouted. "It took some time, but I definitely hacked their brains," he huffed amidst nodding in a boastful manner.

Even Naraja couldn’t comprehend what he was feeling, so all he could do was *sigh* and rubbed the back of his neck and continued to glance around the room. Naraja: “Now, how do I wake these guys up?” As Naraja said that he heard a loud snore come from out of nowhere that had startled him out to the point he almost jumped out of his skin n’ boots, but he instead squeaked like a little mouse from the loud and un-anonymous roaring snore that just echoed around the forestry cave a moment ago. Naraja glanced around to unravel the mystery of whoever could perform a snore that loud should not be possible. As the snore started to calm down off in the distance, Naraja was able to identify the person

“Eldest Young Master Hill, something has happened. Sarah got hurt after being hit by someone when she went out this morning.” Half an hour later, Shaun arrived at the hospital. Thomas had been waiting for a long time at the door. “Eldest Young Master Hill, you’re finally here. Sarah is still lying in bed. The doctor said she has a concussion from being hit.” Shaun frowned. He pushed the ward’s door open with a dark expression. Sarah’s forehead was wrapped with bandages. Her fair, small face was pale and weak. “Why didn’t you tell me?” Shaun touched the wound on her forehead.

I didn't know what to say to that, so I said nothing. Sarah's hut sat at the edge of the pack grounds, a sturdy stone building with a thatched roof and windows that let in light. Herbs hung drying from the rafters, and the smell of medicinal plants was overwhelming the moment we stepped inside. Sarah herself was at a large wooden table, grinding something in a mortar. She looked up when we entered, and her expression shifted from neutral to intensely interested the moment she saw me. "Well," she said, setting down the mortar. "Jax's lady. I've been wondering when you'd come to see me."