Sasara Nurude Novels & Stories

SASR. Captain Jack McCormack crouched near the open side door, one hand on the frame, the other on the sling of his SIG MCX. Through the haloed glow of the NVGs, the dunes rolled beneath them like the backs of sleeping leviathans. He ran the checklist without looking: suppressor threaded; secondary Glock seated; encrypted comms paired; drone uplinked; beacon off; IR strobe taped. Everything ready. Everything familiar. Everything that had ever mattered to him fit inside the silhouette of his kit.

The harsh reality had to be heard, and Nicholas became concerned for Selena. "By the way...what is the need for you to look for Selena?" Nicholas took out his police ID card, and it made the woman in front of him startled. "Oh my! Did something bad happen to Glen and Mrs. Selena?" "No, no, everything is fine. But we needed to check because we couldn't find the two of them." The woman nodded her head. "May I know your name and what you do here?" "My name is Lim Sara, I have a Korean surname from my father. I work here as a nanny for the children. And one of them is as Glen's nanny."

“I’m glad you like them. I even made some for Sara. Do you want to feed her with me?” I arched a brow, puzzled. “Who is Sara?” She held up her doll with the white hair. “You both have the same name and even look the same.” The look in her eyes was so cute, I couldn’t bring myself to say, ‘She looks more like you than I do.’ Before I could say another word, Lila approached me, holding her phone high. Her eyes were wide and accusing. “Are you Saratan Credi? That staff from RainCloud works who beat up Alexis Camron?”

I understand because she has had to hide them all her life and she is worried she will hurt someone. Other than that we are actually happy and we don't hide from anyone. I got a job and started working with a construction company that pays me well. Sadie has been working as a waitress at a small diner in town, right by our home. Every dime we get we save. Once were eighteen, we have both decided to finish school and go to college together.

Becky laughed, the laugh a little shrill, making me wince. “Sure, Becky. If he’s not the groom, he’s all yours.” the woman, Sarael, answered. “Ahem. Mister Christian?” that same voice called out to me. I turned and blinked as my eyes connected with hers. Sarael is gorgeous with bronze skin, with thick dark chocolate brown hair swept up into a low side ponytail with strands of the soft curls framing her heart-shaped face. Her mocha eyes blinked at me under thick lashes as her lips parted with a greeting that seemed to die at the tip of her tongue.

The street racing ghost who’d humiliated billion-dollar teams, vanished before the champagne ever dried, and left a trail of frustrated sponsors and shattered records in her wake. The feeds went berserk. Fans, haters, and rivals all lost their minds in unison. But Nyxara wasn’t done. The screens shifted again, and a name shimmered into view—Eirene Vale. The world’s most enigmatic perfumer, chef, art restorer—supposedly the creative force behind the planet’s most secretive luxury empires. The one who set trends and broke hearts with a whisper. Sales numbers soared. Old enemies scrambled to calculate what it all meant.

There were fewer people in the lobby and I just quietly made my way out when I heard my name being called. I looked back to see Sarah running towards me. "What are you doing here? Our classes ended long back." She asked out of breath. "Yeah, something happened. Why are you still here?" "Hades has his classes, so I wait for him." She shrugged. I nodded. "I really want you to meet him. Even my other friends. Hannah, Derrick, and Noah." She let out excitedly. And I smiled at her excitement.

She was supposed to accompany him on a site visit, which was a bit far from their location. "How lucky you are to be here. I've never seen his previous assistant come here; he was never free whenever he visited," Sara exclaimed, looking at Liya with excitement. Liya looked at her, feeling puzzled. "Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Sara from the Green Source Management team—the one that was just brutally rejected a few minutes ago," she said, and Liya recalled seeing her there, offering a smile at Sara's last statement. "I'm Mr. Green's new assistant, as you seem to already be aware," Liya replied, returning the smile and appreciating Sara's energy.

"Your powers define you Azura. They are connected to your emotions, anger, sad, happiness. Your emotions can control your power. You just need to learn how to keep them at Bay." Wow, okay. Can someone wake me up from this nightmare already?. What's with all these talks about powers? "I know this must all sound strange to you. But you will understand everything soon." "I don't even know what to call you. I mean from your voice, I know you are female. But a female what exactly? Who are you and what's your name?" Maybe we could start there. "My name is Lily. I am your spirit guide and I'm so happy to find out you are alive little princess. We all thought you were dead"

"It was the least I could do. Besides, I've been craving some company for this journey,to think I was against getting this Family Combo ticket.." As they spoke, Divine learned more about the intriguing woman before her. Sarah was newly married to Mr. David Kádàrá Aimọ, a man from a prestigious Nigerian family The Kádàrá Aimọ. Her life's journey, much like Divine's, had been marked by challenges and unexpected turns. Sarah was an orphan, a fact that resonated deeply with Divine, who shared a similar background.