The Lost World: Jurassic Park Sarah Novels & Stories

“I…” Sarah lowered her eyes. In a state of panic, she took a gulp of red wine that was on the table. Then, she forced a smile that was filled with agony and fear. “You guys are probably aware that I was kidnapped when I was with my friend in a forest park during the year I studied abroad.” “Yeah. Shaun spent half a year searching for you there. Later, a rotten dead body was found near a reservoir. It was a female, and we all thought it was you,” Rodney said miserably.

My mi d was still occupied not until someone poke my shoulder. "Yes?"...an eye-glassed girl appear infront of me. Paired with a jumper and two pigtails on her hair, she looked cute and shy. "Oh, Are you Sarah Johnson?"...she asked.. "Yes" "Oh, here"...she handed a flashdrive to me. "What is this?"...I asked. "Professor Cruschert asked me to give you this and he wanted a report about that next monday"..she said.. and flashed a smike infront of me.

Isaac said before he walked towards the direction of where the noise that was surely Everest was coming from. “Daddy! Uncle Leslie!” The twins shouted as they ran towards us. I hugged Rebecca while Ruth hugged her father before she kissed his cheek. Always the affectionate elder sister. “Baby.” Sarah said as she placed her hand on her hip while the other on her lips. Sarah was a beautiful alpha, six feet with strawberry blonde hair and hazel eyes. She was a genetic engineer at a huge company as one of their employees and shareholder. Her personality was carefree and lax with a wild personality that balanced Isaac’s gentle nature.

Jorkallun ask. "Not really, but since she has no children or relatives living, she was the only person who we can use and it worked, people believed I am her granddaughter." Sarah said. "So Sarai, have been dying to ask you if I could see you in your mermaid form, please." The almighty Jorkallun pleaded. "Of course you don't need to ask." Sarah reply and went to her bed to sit, she opened her mouth, the blue ball that had entered her mouth came out of her mouth and was still flying mid-air.

"Sarah? Elara... Sarah died in the accident. Twenty years ago." My heart stopped. "What?" "She was in the car with your father," Marcus said, his voice breaking. "She never made it to the hospital. Aris survived, but he... he disappeared a year later. They found his car at the edge of the cliff." The world tilted. In the simulation, Sarah was alive. Sarah was the key. Sarah was my sister. If she was dead here... then who was the girl I had saved in the tower? "If she's dead," I whispered, the white fire starting to leak from my eyes, "then who did I bring back with me?"

Agent Ross. Sophia. Noah. Isabella. Thomas. Ethan. One of them... Or someone hiding nearby... Had stolen the most important evidence in the country. Emma's mother suddenly spoke. "There's something you all need to know." Everyone turned toward her. "My name is Sarah Parker." Emma smiled through her tears. "It's really you." Sarah nodded. "Richard kept me alive because I refused to tell him where Michael hid the master drive." Emma frowned. "But he knew about the memory card."

Arc replied with a hint of dry sarcasm. Sarah appeared before him, radiant in a bright yellow sundress, her hair tied up in a relaxed, messy bun. Her warm smile and sparkling eyes exuded a cheerful energy, which didn't surprise Arc one bit - he'd grown accustomed to her sunny presence. "You never miss an opportunity to highlight my single status, do you?" He rolled his eyes, "You're well past the era of trying not to be single." With a delighted clap of her hands, Sarah exclaimed, "Ah hah, someone's developed a sense of humor, I see!" Her gaze swept over Arc, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You look good today, Arc."

'Wait, Nathan,' she whispered, which stopped me in my tracks. “You're not actually thinking of going to talk to her, are you?" She asked with uneasiness, her eyes filled with disbelief. “That can’t be the Lunaria we know. The Lunaria we know can’t be alive. She can't be the Lycan King’s heir,” She chuckled nervously, her eyes full of doubts, and I gently freed my hand from her grasp. "What are you talking about?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. Sarah shifted away, her eyes avoiding mine as she swallowed anxiously. "Nothing, It's just... she's been missing for six years. We've searched everywhere, and there's been no sign of her."

I forgot everything except the feeling of being held. I clung to her. “I missed you,” I choked out. “I missed you so much.” She stroked my hair gently. “I missed you too, my child.” Then my mother’s gaze shifted past me. She looked at Sarah. Sarah froze like she did not know what to do. She looked small again...like a wounded thing. My mother stepped closer. “So, you are Sarah.” Sarah swallowed. “Yes,” she whispered. My mother studied her face. “The true mate of Tariq.”