Submissive Sarah Novels & Stories

Since we sleep in a seperate rooms, I noticed Crane has been quiet all the way up but I just ignored it and went to my room. Arghhh...I'm so tired... I should sle- FLASHBACK "Hey, u-uhm are you...r-really okay?" "Uh...y-yeah...t-thank you, for earlier" End of Flashback... *Smiles* Why? Those simple words coming from her.. I felt relieved... I felt okay... I'm contented... That she's okay.. SARAH'S POV Flashback.... "D-don't touch me" "Please believe me"

SARA "Okay. Let's hear them," I said through clenched teeth, knowing full well that nothing I could do or say would change his mind once he had set it on this path of calculated vengeance. "Very well." He leaned back against the mahogany desk, crossing his ankles with a casual elegance that belied the cruelty dancing in his eyes. "Rule number one: Permission Protocol. From this moment on, you do absolutely nothing without first asking for my explicit consent. You don't eat, you don't sleep, you don't speak a word, and you certainly don't even use the bathroom without saying the specific words: 'Master, may I?' Do you understand the gravity of that, Sara?"

"Laine—" My face turned sour. "Don't call me that. You don't have the right to call me that again." Only people close to me had the right to call me that and after what I just witnessed, he already lost the right to that. He released a sigh of defeat. "Listen to me first." "Listen to you first?" My left brow raised high. "Are you fucking kidding me?" I shook my head disappointingly. "I saw what I saw, Tristan. You're enjoying my sister's body and no explanation will ever change that."

Sarah says in a teasing tone. "Just tell me where you are, Sarah," I growl through gritted teeth. "I'm at home," she responds with a dramatic sigh. "Reading a book. Being all by my lonesome. And I miss you." I stop in my tracks. "You miss me?" "As if! That was total sarcasm. Why would I ever miss someone as obnoxious as you?" Sarah snorts. With a seductive tone, I whisper, "Because no one else can make you feel as good as I do."

She smoothed Alex’s hair, eyes scanning every shadow in the room. Katrina thinks she’s winning. But tonight, Sarah realized something powerful: She was no longer the fragile girl forced into a contract marriage. She was a mother in every way that mattered. A warrior. A shield. If Katrina wanted a war, she had just chosen the wrong opponent. Sarah adjusted her stance, shoulders squared, jaw set. Let her come. Because Sarah Draven was ready.

I approached and hesitantly called out, "Mr. Larson?" As he turned around, my breath caught in my throat. There was no hint of frailty on his face—only a cold, sharp edge and an overwhelming air of authority. "Sarah?" His voice was deep and low. I snapped back to reality and quickly nodded. "Yes, I'm Sarah Nufer." "Sit," he said curtly. With that, I nervously sat down beside him. The staff pushed two documents forward. Henry signed them, rose to his feet, and cast a brief glance at me. "I don't like loud, extravagant weddings. Let's keep it simple. You'll move to Larson Estate tonight."

"Aunt Linda doesn't know about the reality of this marriage and it's better if she doesn't know anything. Don't create any problems for me in front of her..." Xavier Said looking at her. Sarah nodded timidly and stood up to leave for the washroom. She was about to walk away when Xavier grabbed her arm and roughly pulled her towards him. "I want fucking verbal answers... This is not your father's house where you can act like a fucking princess..." Sarah's eyes watered at his way of treating her. "Yes I understood..." She gulped it down but grip on her hand was hurting.

She said in a coy tone and a small smile left my lips. She looked at me and I knew she wanted me to comply. “ You were swaying your hips so fast baby” I said and held her waist. “ That's impossible!” The lady screamed. “ Sarah has always loved Steve or were you pretending to be innocent when you were cheating! Sarah, you are a lying bitch!” The lady seemed quite disappointed that Sarah had a new man. Who the hell is she? “ Well, as you can see Diana. It's not as you think.” Sarah responded confidently and glared at Diana.

||SERA|| I opened the door and meet a lady dressed on a silver short gown, I stared at her wondering who she was "Good evening who are you looking for? I asked but instead she hissed and pushed me out of the door walking inside I regain my balance and slowly closed the door then walked back to the sitting room I saw the unknown lady hugging Zachery as they were both smiling at each other and without being told I knew that was MARY "I missed you so much baby" she said to Zachery and I bet she was saying that to get me

With a heavy sigh, she masked her true intentions behind a carefully crafted smile. She reached out and accepted Aldo's embrace, allowing herself to be enveloped in his strong arms. His touch, once comforting and familiar, now felt like a cage, constraining her desire for freedom. As they held each other, Sarah's mind raced, formulating a plan to regain her autonomy and sever the ties that bound her to this dangerous life.