Mary Jane Watson Novels & Stories

But how many women dare to really use their own lives to threaten their opponents? Because of that turn, Jane stayed in the hospital for several days before recovering. There was a scar on her forehead, but fortunately, it wasn't very noticeable. The pain and suffering Anthony brought to Jane were far more than just the night of The Watkins' overthrow two years ago, or Jovan turning from a talented person to a half-dead vegetable. There was also the malice that came from all directions in life, unpredictable and unstoppable!

“Now, shut up and let me do the talking.” “Your Grace?” I turned to the owner of the voice that called out, surprised. It was a woman with long, brown hair and brown eyes. She was wearing green scrubs. A doctor? Jasper got up from his seat, which meant I did too. He pulled me towards the woman. “Another one, huh?” the brunette teased. “It's not like that…” the Lycan said, embarrassed. “This is the patient, Mary Wolffe. The one I told you about on the phone.”

“Sit over there, and tell me why you drugged me and where you were planning to bring me. Then, tell me who’s behind all of this and why you listened to them.” Hearing this, Ms. Watson looked at her and hesitated for a moment before sitting on the chair. After a moment of silence, she finally said, “The lady of the Jameson family made me do it.” “And?” Ms. Watson gulped while looking at Olivia, and squeezed her hand tightly. "My sister has a congenital heart disease. Originally, because I was Dr. Lucas’s secretary, I had the privilege of arranging for my sister to stay in a single ward alongside receiving a 40% discount on her hospital fee. However, after I got fired, all benefits were cancel

I wake up, cold, on a hard concrete floor. My body is aching, trying to move is harder than you’d think with wolfsbane still in my system. I try to feel for Mia, she’s gone, it’s crazy how a plant can disable your wolf so easily. This would happen after everything I had just said to Wyatt. Damsel in distress my ass, I will find a way out of here on my own. I look around and realize that it’s not only me here, but Jade, my childhood best friend—stuck here with me, of all people, I never wished this on her.

He says while smiling. “Ok, Doc, thank you. I wish when she does wake up, she wants me in here with her.” I said sadly and hopefully. He looks over at me, “ Ready, but before he does it. I already mind linking my wolf. She is not like that she-wolf that was at the front desk.” Honey, are you in there? I just saw Janet. She is just awful. She is flirting with a guy out there with his mate. She looks ready to pop about, and I can’t believe the men. I am so glad my mate is so faithful and loves me.” She says. Smiling over at her mate. “Oh, hello dear, my name is Martha Jones. How do you do?” She says.

Morrigan tried to shift her body to stand up and go fetch herself a drink. "You're awake," a middle-aged woman went in with a tray of food at hand. She looked up to the woman who gave her a sense of warmth and security by just looking into her eyes. The woman smiled at her and put the tray down on the bamboo table. "Do you want water?" The lady asked her, she nodded in reply, as she cannot find her voice as of that moment. The lady poured water into a cup, walked towards her, and handed it to Morrigan. Morrigan immediately drank the water she was given. "You're parched," the lady brought the kettle near her and gave her another cup of water. Morrigan continued to drink until she could feel h

She wanted to run to Dixon, to help him, but she knew there was nothing she could do for him now, just as there had been nothing she could do for her sister. Watson took several deep breaths and calmed herself the best she could, shaking those memories out of her head. “Focus,” she thought to herself. She might not be able to save Dixon, but there were other people in this hospital who still might be in danger. She pulled herself back to a crouching position, and prepared to round the corner. However, as she did so, she heard some shouting, and though she couldn’t make out the words, they were followed by the sound of hurried footsteps down the hall in the opposite direction. Stepping out fr

All she felt was gratitude and happiness. Mr. Jones seemed to be a nice man, one of the nicest she had met since her stay here. If the mother was nice, and the father was— summing up looks and courtesy— near perfect, where then did Jackson get his nasty attitude? She was led to the dining room by the man that welcomed them outside the building. His name was Theo and from what Maria noticed, Theo was someone Jackson cared about. Something inside her moved when she watched Jackson hug him. Already sitting on one of the expensively carved chairs was Mrs. Jones, looking as pretty and as young as ever in a red satin dress, Maria couldn't see the rest of it as she was seated. Her lips were a dark

She headed to the trash can as usual to throw the food Whitney brought, but soon paused because she saw that the food was plenty nutritious. After some thought, she brought the food to the basement for Irene. Outside, Whitney was standing there blankly for a long while. Coming to her senses and seeing that Mrs. Watson was stepping out again, she promptly caught Mrs. Watson's arm and asked, "Are you serious? Irene Spencer is back?" "Why would I lie to you?" Mrs. Watson replied. "Mr. Jefferson personally brought her home." Whitney released her then. Why could that woman not die? Why was she showing up again?!

Luis gave that information because he thought they could get a cure for those zombies, but Jane wanted them to kill all the zombies at once without caring. Mrs Jane Raymond orders the two computer analysts in the laboratory to look for the community by tracking it on the system so that they can confirm if the information was true, or a made-up claim. On that fateful day, Mrs Jane Raymond was having an Unpleasant Problem, she was weak, dull and had a tired look over her face; Then she decided to inject herself to relieve the pain. Immediately she took the white syringe and wanted to inject herself, a warning bell rang from Fred and Stone.