Saria Link Novels & Stories

Aliaria connected the dots. “The only way out of this is to take out Seth or else if Lucifer is nurtured completely then I am sorry to say that our world is going to eat the bad fruit that we have sown” He revealed. “Taking out Seth is very risky. The demon king looks like someone who isn’t here to play” Dawson responded to him. “I can help with that” they both turned and looked at Aliaria. “You guys seem to forget that I was with the moon goddess. She told me that this war will be won if we can stick together and allow my child grow.” Aliaria explained.

"Can you just stop trying to put everyone of us in trouble?! No one gets out of here, Sarah! No one has ever made it out alive, don't you get it?!" "You and Yin have been bought, which shows your worth now. Armo wouldn't dare do a thing to you two except he wishes to lose millions." Sarah assured the women, then turned to Anita again. "We will keep up with the auction act, and play cool in order not to get any suspicions on us. I will play their damn black widow perfectly, or whatever that is, and I sure bet Armo wouldn't see this coming! Since it's a show they want, let's give them a show!" She said resolutely.

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

“You will be the best Luna. Why don’t you take a shot at Nik? See if you can hear his thoughts through the mind link.” “Are you sure?” Her eyes went to Nikolai. He nodded. “Go ahead.” Maia walked around Liora, touching her arm lightly and whispering over her shoulder. “Close your eyes, take a deep breath. Search within you for the tether that now runs between you and Arcadia. Search the strands until you find Nikolai, then hold.”

he explained to me. My hand took the penknife and brought it close to my nose. That's right, it's Sarah's blood scent because I know my Omega's blood scent very well. “Theo, are we thinking the same thing?” Louis straightened his body with a serious look. I nodded. “An injured Omega can beat a Beta. Sarah is not an arbitrary Doctor, she is a spy in the Black Lotus organization. Besides that, she also can fight and a reliable disguise.” Louis laughed loudly and drank the martini straight from the bottle. “And Damelza so easily wounded Sarah that she fainted,” he replied, accompanied by a mocking smile.

Breathe. "Did you already call Sarah? Or should I call her?" I ask grumpily my blinded father as he gets up from the sofa. Sarah is the thirty year old woman who stays with me at nights when my father goes on business trips. My dad looks at me quizzically and then looks at Eren who is silently sitting on the sofa. "We don't need her now. Eren is here." Eren?! I glance at him and see him secretly smirking. I'm turning paranoiac. Why would he smirk?

"I have an announcement to make. As you all know, our pack has been without a Luna for a while now. But tonight, I proudly present to you our new Luna, Lyra!" The pack erupted into cheers and applause, their faces beaming with excitement. I forced a smile, trying to hide my discomfort. Sage's hand wrapped around mine, pulling me closer as he led me to the center of the dance floor. The music began with a slow melody that seemed to match the rhythm of my heart. Sage's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze piercing as we swayed to the music. I felt like a puppet on strings, dancing to his tune. As the dance went on he didn’t say a word but stared deep within my soul making my heart hammer, Sage's vo

⸻ Lena’s gaze shifted— not to the entity— but to Aria’s screen. ⸻ “You’re still connected to it.” ⸻ Not a question. ⸻ A statement. ⸻ Aria didn’t deny it. ⸻ “Residual link.” ⸻ A pause. ⸻ “Faint—but enough.” ⸻ Lena’s eyes narrowed slightly. ⸻ “…That makes you dangerous.” ⸻ Aria met her gaze through the screen.

Back in Greiner, fairies were preparing for the big ceremony that'll be happening the next day, there was joy and celebration. Saria was in a garden, having a chat with Boris.They had everything planned out, Boris was saved by Saria, as they crossed paths years back in the forest, Saria said she would call on him, when she needs help and he was finally paying his debt now. Saria was the one who told Boris the information about Nuala being powerless and how he was to relay the information to his pack. Saria however wanted to end Nuala's life so she won't be a treat to her position as Fairymother and the werewolves lineage would remain severed.

Across the forest, Saris felt the shift. She stood in her obsidian sanctum, a model of her Circle burning on the table before her. When the deer knelt to Ari, the flame in her pendant hissed. She stared at it. And smiled. “Let her build it,” she whispered. “Let her try.” She walked to the wall of living bark part of the forest she had bound to her will. “Ready the twins,” she said. “Send in the Choir.” A soldier bowed. “They won’t survive a direct strike.”