Sarah Marie Johnson Novels & Stories

“Emily, no offence, you know nothing. Yeah and that is not all that he is. He is also one of our ruthless killers, who doesn’t think twice before putting his life in danger. You can romanticize him all you want, but the devil wrapped in silk is still the devil.” “Yeah but maybe-“ “No, you can’t be the girl who makes him realize life is worth living and stuff and that killing is bad.” “Why do people always know what I am going to say? Am I really that predictable?” I ask him, almost upset that Jake, who barely knows me is guessing my exact next words. “Yes and trust me you can’t be that person but if you really need to talk to someone you can talk to Mary.” “Mary as in Nathan’s grandmother?”

I asked, my voice filled with confusion. Sarah wiped away her tears, gathering her thoughts. "She had been secretly in contact with Johnson even after his arrest. I discovered messages on her phone, conversations between them. It seems that Johnson had been feeding her information, and that's how she learned about Mr. Smith's involvement." The room fell into a heavy silence as we absorbed the weight of Sarah's revelation. It was a bitter pill to swallow, knowing that someone we had once trusted had played such a pivotal role in our suffering. But amidst the anger and betrayal, a sense of unity and determination grew stronger within us.

she said. “Deal,” he said happily and almost dragged her towards the gardens. “Do you remember that beautiful woman we saw here last time?” Zerden asked as they were walking in the rose garden. “Yes,” Mary said, not sure she wanted to be a part of this conversation. “So I have asked around about her.” “Oh, did you find out anything?” “Yes, her name is lady Sarah, and she is the daughter of the earl of Shimroux. She’s here as a lady-in-waiting for the princess. She arrived in the city three months ago and she likes fashion, kittens and raspberry jam,” he said.

“Man, you got that woman trained. She still thinks she can win you back with money and prayers.” Johnson grinned. “She can keep trying. As long as she keeps the account full, I don’t mind.” Before he could say more, soft hands slid around his waist from behind. Sarah pressed her warm body against his back. Her perfume was sweet and expensive. She kissed his neck slowly, her tongue teasing his skin. “Missed me, baby?” Johnson turned and pulled her onto his lap. “Always.” He kissed her hard, tongue sliding deep into her mouth. His hands gripped her ass and squeezed. His friends cheered and whistled.

I said, averting my gaze from her. I knew she wouldn't listen but I had to try. Sarah walked towards me in confident strides and sat beside me on the bed. She placed her hand on my back, moving her hand up and down. "Listen to me kid bro, I am here to knock some sense into you. Naomi is a nobody, she is not a worthy reason for you to be in this position" She said, stopping her hand movements. She held my chin and turned my face to look at her. "Nobody?" I scoffed audibly. "You do know that she is the CEO of J internationals right? The same firm that we have been trying to get a partnership with?" I couldn't kill the urge to remind Sarah.

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.

John, if you feel like this is too much, it's overwhelming, we can take a break! No need, thank you. The sooner I tell you this whole story, the closer you get to bring this monster to justice. Ok, we do as you wish and as you feel able. I'm glad you made that decision, though. As long as they have to listen to these recordings, new ideas could come up at any time. Maybe the story was much more twisted than John and his father, Father Maxwell, let it show. And there will certainly be many ugly things that will not have a logical answer. From any angle you would watch, this case had one common denominator, and that was Sarah Johnson. The one who stoled everyone's beautiful moments, the one wh

No one could be trusted after all, no one! Sarah was the one all the boys and men wanted. It wasn't her fault that she was beautiful and was from a wealthy home! In high school, she had been the head cheerleader, while Helen played softball but she had never made Helen feel she was in any way inferior to her. Never!

“Hey! I don’t need people to babysit m- also it’s important to figure out which screams suits me. Now when we have time, we’ll do the laugh. I feel like a big ‘hahaha’ suits me more than a giggle and-” “Jake is an expert in this, you know. You should ask him to sit with you.” I say and Jake widens his eyes at me before giving me an angry look. “Jake! Is that you?” I hear a sweet voice making me whip my head around in the direction of the woman who broke up with Jake a month before their wedding, I finally got a good look at her. The last time I had just seen her from a distance but now here she was standing in front of me looking so simple and beautiful. She was short with dark brown hair an

She knows her family thinks of her as a psycho which angers her every time. Johnson was taken aback by her tone but didn't said anything, he would have beat the shit out of her but he can't touch his don's daughter. He stood up and left. Sarah picked up the food plate and ate with the thought that Why Martha didn't brought her food today. She ate and then took her medicines and within seconds sleep engulfed her. Johnson peaked from the door and Smirked seeing that she has finished the food. "He don't even want to see your face let alone meet you. Your life is going to turn upside down Sarah, I hope you survive that..."