Mary Winchester Novels & Stories

"If you get out of here that is. You have been bought, and sold you are!" Sarah glanced over her shoulder at the women, and screamed- "Run!!!" When the women turned around, and fled towards the parking lot without hesitating, Armo's eyes widened in surprise. "That bitch!” He muttered to himself, then yelled to his men. "Get them! Kill them if you have to, but bring me the black widow, alive! No one gets out of these walls! No one!"

“That’s the problem, Martha. I think she does know me. I think Annie Yin… is Annie McBrown.” Martha nearly drove the car into a ditch. Her hands flew to the wheel as she slammed the brake, bringing the vehicle to a screeching halt in the middle of the road. “WHAT?! What the hell do you mean?!” “I mean what I said.” Judith’s voice was hoarse, venomous. “Annie McBrown. The girl from years ago. The girl who destroyed my life. She’s back. And now she goes by Annie Yin.” Martha’s jaw dropped. “Are you serious? You’re not just saying this out of guilt or paranoia or—?”

"She was born here... her parents were chefs here, in the castle." My eyes widened once she said that, "The vampire who healed her is Martin Harlow, the former emperor of Harlow, she told me she was healed by an emperor," I concluded. "Exactly... three spirits visited me today, her parents and Martin. Her parents told me that... Rayne is breaking and she won't survive on her own... and Martin asked me to tell you that trying to fix what has been broken is never a regretful or shameful act and maybe there's still a chance that is waiting for you to take it," Olivia said then turned to walk away.

Wynn was almost about to start drinking the medicine, and Martha felt anxious and frantic as she watched on. After all, she was her own daughter. ‘Wynnie, I am so sorry, but I don’t have a choice. You won’t have a good future with that worthless bum, Philip. Since you won’t abort the child, I’ll be the bad guy then!’ Marta said callously in her heart. Still holding the bowl, Wynn was about to drink the medicine. However, just then, her phone rang.

Dave said, lighting a cigarette. “Mariya is an old maid working in the Rodriguez home for more than two decades. Ariana sent her to Anthony’s home to look after him. Mariya is the woman she trusted for her son like a mother. You would kill Mariya and Rodriguez would not come to know about it? Careful son, that monster Anthony has the ability to wipe away his enemy without even a trace of record.” “You just wait, watch and chill.” Dave handed him a bottle of chilled bear so that Tom could relax his nerves

A laugh slipped past Elowen’s lips low, cold, unnatural. Mrs. Martha’s smirk faltered. "Something funny?" Elowen tilted her head, her gaze locking onto the woman’s with unsettling calm. "You’re right about one thing, Martha." Martha’s brow arched in amusement. "You’re good at eliminating problems." Elowen’s eyes turned to steel. "Too bad you never realized you’re mine." A flicker of confusion crossed Mrs. Martha’s face before Elowen moved. The gunshot shattered the silence. Martha’s smirk didn’t even have time to fade before the bullet slammed into her skull. Blood splattered across the cracked concrete walls as she crumpled, her body folding in on itself like a puppet with its strings cut.

“Do not end my call. “ he said again. “Okay. I will not. Just to hear what you will instruct to me. “ he said and he is nervous too. Anne and Winchester go to the gate to see Mariz there and they will go together on Mariz apartment. Winchester is talking to Gerald what will he does. While Mariz is calling him and he is not answering. Mariz is in front of the door and when she opens it, it’s lock. Maybe Gerald is sleeping right now. She is knocking the door and no one opens.

"She survived the fever in his own bed. And she carries a Prime Heir." The crowd parted as an older woman, standing tall with silver hair and piercing gold eyes, approached me. She looked at my stomach, then at my face. She reached out and touched the pulse in my neck. "I am Martha," she said. "I was the wife of Alaric’s uncle. I was the last woman to survive a Prime pregnancy before you. They told the world I died in childbirth, but I dug my way out of the Thorne crypt with my bare hands."

But that was before I realized Doctor Rogers tricked his female patients more than once… Two days later, Raven informed me that I could visit the woman she had operated on. Her name was Mary Lewis. I showed up in her room with Uncle Norton. She turned out to be a petite blonde with large blue eyes. Her face was pale and nearly lifeless, and those large blue eyes stayed completely still as we walked toward her bed. “Doctor Bryce said that you wanted to talk to me.” Her voice was barely louder than a whisper.

“Winter?” Detective Ramos blinked, surprised. “Why does it matter?” “I want to talk to her,” Mary whispered. “She should thank me. I could’ve killed her children. But I didn’t.” Winter pushed the door open before anyone could stop her. The room fell into stunned silence. She stepped inside, calm as ice. “You don’t get to speak to me,” Winter said. “You don’t get anything from me.” Mary stared, then laughed softly. “You’re so perfect, aren’t you? You stole him. I gave him everything before you even existed.”