Sarah Vision Novels & Stories

Sarah sounds angry now, “Each cut costs you a bit of your life! Why would you think this is okay? We can figure out another way-“ Aliya is silent till the last part, “You left. Till you were still the Alpha, the visions never changed. They showed a slowly approaching war but a victorious end. And then you left and the visions changed to show blood and death. I don’t want to watch everyone I care for die again! So I have to find a way to save-“ “What do you mean the visions changed when Sarah left the pack?” Damon asks, suddenly, his voice unnaturally still. Aliya shrugs, her face tense, “When she took Kayla in and when she became the Alpha, there were drastic changes in the visions I was see

"I'm sorry your father cursed you with this. I'm sorry you're going to suffer for something you didn't choose." But not sorry enough to stop it. The mission was bigger than one girl. Bigger than one life. Humanity first. Monsters never. That's what the Vigil stood for. And Sarah believed in it. Completely. She turned off the screen. Left the room. Behind her, the photograph disappeared into darkness. Melina Voss. Twenty years old. Unremarkable. Ordinary. Except for the weapon flowing through her veins. The weapon that would change everything.

He said and my eye widened. “Sarah was eighteen when she stupidly had sex with her then-boyfriend and got pregnant. They loved each other. Sarah and her boyfriend, Cameron, were driving back home one night after he took her out for dinner. She was eight months pregnant at that time. But a speeding truck made its way and their car was crushed. Cameron died instantly but Sarah survived. The paramedics immediately rushed her to the hospital and Olivia was born prematurely due to the accident.” He said, looking at me. Now it makes sense why she has the same eyes as Aeden. Sarah has them too.

I can't do this. Xavier slowly squat down in front of her still not believing on his eyes. Sarah slowly dragged herself away from him but she felt like something is holding her back. Xavier's bloody hand reached to her face and sob escaped her mouth when she felt blood on her cheek where he has touched her. "Are you real ?..." He whispered in disbelief as he looked at her glossy Amber eyes, red nose and trembling lips. "Or this is just a dream ..." He mumbled but Sarah couldn't hear anything probably. Her world was spinning.

As I adjust my outfit one last time, I can't help but feel the weight of his gaze still lingering on me like a predator stalking its prey. Despite Vincent's unsettling presence, I refuse to let him shake my confidence. Tonight is about celebrating me, not succumbing to his manipulative games. With a final glance in the mirror, I straighten my posture and square my shoulders, a defiant gleam in my eyes. I am Sarah, and I am in control. I turn slowly to face him, my expression calm but determined. "Just so you know, I did invite Jared," I announce coolly. Vincent raises an eyebrow in amusement. "Oh, really?" His tone is teasing.

“Promise me, Aiden. If I start going down the wrong path, if I start… taking instead of asking, if I start thinking that the ends justify the means, you’ll be one of those who stops me?” This is not the conversation I was expecting. There’s so much to think about that I don’t know where to start. Because she wanted to help me, because of that, Sarah didn’t just face her fears. She took them by the scruff of the neck and gave them a good shake. Sarah really does have an army of her own. An army that can’t be killed. An army that can wipe out whole nests of vampires and leave no trace.

Derek came out of his bedroom after witnessing us dancing. "Bro! Guess what?". Samson grabbed his hand and pulled him toward me. "Bro, why am I looking at Sarah?".Derek turned to his brother and asked. "It's simple, bro," he said, looking at me again and then back to his brother. "Last night, I had a conversation with Sarah, and I also took a strain of her hair. I went to the Sharman, and he told me that." He paused for some minutes before continuing, "Sarah is the answer to breaking our curse."

For the first time since the match began, uncertainty crossed his features. Sarah's eyes weren't just narrowed anymore; they blazed with a terrifying, golden-amber light that had nothing to do with core resonance. A low, guttural sound rose from her throat… not a shout, but a snarl that vibrated with the primal power of a beast being unleashed.

But just as she reached out to claim her moment of triumph, a sudden tug on her arm brought her crashing back to reality. Opening her eyes, Sarah was met with the sight of Zakariah's stern visage looming over her, his presence a stark reminder of the world she now inhabited. Tears welled in her eyes as she struggled to reconcile the dream with the harsh truth of her captivity, the weight of her despair threatening to overwhelm her. With trembling hands, she hastily wiped away her tears, desperate to maintain a semblance of composure in the face of Zakariah's scrutiny. "What were you dreaming about?" he demanded, his voice tinged with suspicion as he caught hold of her elbow, preventing her f

The city has a rich and dark history, filled with legends of vampires and supernatural creatures. That was what terrified Sarah the most; that perhaps those legends were true, she did not imagine being devoured by a legion of vampires, and that her poor body lay cold and dry, in some unknown place, that death was not something she wanted for her. Sarah is a twenty-five-year-old girl with a fair complexion and dark brown hair. She has large, expressive hazel eyes and a shy smile that is rarely shown. She is an intelligent and hard-working woman, with a reserved but curious personality.