Sarah Julia Fagan Novels & Stories

I heard some surprising stories, but I got to finally realise that the impossible could happen if you had Faith in Allah. " Sir, the new and updated guest list is here, Sir Brandon checked it out and his secretary sent it here for you to review it and for you to give your final say and a go for the team to prepare the invites and send them out" My secretary said as she walked into my office. After reviewing them, I was leaving. Faryah was done with her presentation by now and I needed to take her and Sophia to go see Sandra. We were lucky she was available now. She was supposed to be graduating soon too and leaving for London or France to pursue her dreams. She had moved on from Neill pretty

Offering a military salute by crossing their hands over their chest they stood facing her. Jelena Savage was not as old as one would expect from the leader of an entire race. She was only 17, even younger than Axel by a whole two years! Her hair was braided just above both her ears, her eyes watched coldly like a hawk and inside them, one could sense ruthlessness emanating from her whole being. Her voice was a bat match for her personality, she sounded nothing like who she was. This was a strong woman, who ruled with fear and an iron fist.

"Your team has been buying time, disrupting House responses, and slowing the collapse. I've allowed it because keeping them busy kept them away from my operation. But if you're not committed to helping, there's no reason to let them continue interfering." A threat. Barely veiled. Save one woman using Julian's method or risk him moving against my entire team. "Let me see her file," I said. Julian handed me the data slate. The woman's name was Sarah Mendez. Construction worker. Lost her husband and two children in a factory collapse during the riots. Infected three days ago while trying to recover their bodies. Volunteer status confirmed with documented consent and psychological evaluation. Sh

The young Afghan woman shakes her head and smiles. - No problem, ma'am. – she says, placing the food on Saphira's table almost at the same time Saphira's food arrived, accompanied by hot tea. - It seems we have the same taste in food. – the woman says, laughing. She holds out her hand and says – my name is Sarah, and I am an aerospace engineer at NASA. - Wow! That's a big job. You must be very intelligent. Sarah laughs. I'm not exactly a genius. If I were one, I wouldn't have gone without a vacation for five years, and I was already married. I'm 35 years old, almost too old to have children—not that I want to have children—Sarah chuckles.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Joshua Damn Nate. He always found a way to screw with me. It was bad enough when it was just me, but now he seemed intent on targeting Sarah. I should have known he was up to something when he offered that stupid bet. When Sarah showed me her cards I was sure she’d win. Now, she had to sit on his lap. I’ll admit, when she first got up and walked over to him I was mortified. She’d looked over at me, begging for me to do something, but there was nothing I could do. I wanted to grab her and run away, but I knew there was no way to get out of the bet. Not with this family. So I just sat there, as Sarah, my girl, went to sit on another guy’s lap. And it wasn’t just another buy. It was Nate. It wa

Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant.

Outline Setting In the contemporary world, Mexico Main Characters Catalina Diaz Catalina is a smart, beautiful woman in her mid-twenties but yet unhappy as she had lost her parents and the only solace she had left her at the alter. She is about five feet six inches with a brooding personality till she met Andre Moreno. Andre Moreno

I pushed the doors open and the room went silent as all eyes turned to me, and I saw Julian standing at the head of the table with his sleeves rolled up and a look of desperation that I found almost beautiful after everything he had put me through. Sarah was sitting right next to him in my favorite chair and she was wearing a silk dress that I had bought for my own birthday, but she didn't look like a mistress anymore because she was holding a leather-bound folder with the Thorne family seal on the cover. I walked to the center of the room and threw the nurse’s signed affidavit onto the table, and I looked at the board members who were already murmuring about the stock prices that were curre