Sarah Williams Labyrinth Novels & Stories

She’d claim she was trying to help or, at the very least, ensure no loose ends could expose her plan. Draping her cloak tightly around herself, Sarah slipped into the shadows. She moved carefully, listening to every sound, her eyes scanning for any sign of Nathan, Gideon, or Lunaria’s captor. The air was tense, the silence punctuated by distant rustles and the occasional bark of an animal. Sarah’s heart pounded with every step.

My legs trembled, partly from fear, partly from six weeks of limited use. "There she is," Alex said softly, and that quiet tone was somehow more terrifying than his shouting. "The real Lily. The one who's been playing me for a fool." "Sarah!" he called out, never taking his eyes off me. "Get in here. You need to see this." Sarah appeared in the doorway wearing my silk robe, her pregnant belly visible beneath the fabric. When she saw me standing, her eyes widened, then narrowed with hatred. "That little snake," she hissed. "How long has she been able to walk?"

The faces of those who had played a part in her downfall flashed before her eyes, igniting a fierce fire within her heart. As Sarah delved deeper into the labyrinthine streets, she knew that she was being watched. Shadows seemed to dance around her, whispering secrets and warnings. She was not alone in her pursuit of retribution. Others, too, sought to right the wrongs that had been inflicted upon them. Their paths would intersect in this dark and dangerous night.

Lily burst into laughter, and her assistant joined in, smugly adding, “I didn’t expect everyone to believe us so easily. Even if Sarah had ten mouths, she couldn’t explain her way out of this. Now, everyone’s avoiding her.” The more the assistant spoke, the more pleased Lily became, for this was exactly what she had wanted. Outside the door, Sarah stood frozen. It was all Lily’s scheme. She had deliberately framed Sarah. Shocked by this revelation, Sarah felt a cold shudder run through her. Although she had suspected something, she hadn’t imagined that Lily would go to such lengths to harm her. After all, Sarah had never done anything to provoke Lily. She was just a rising actress, hardly a

Joseph called out gently. After some minutes, Joseph heard a rustle from behind. He saw a woman approaching him as he turned back. "Are you Ms. Lilac Styles?" Joseph looked at the woman. The woman seemed a little hesitant at first, but then she replied, "Yes, I am Lilac Styles. What do you want from me?" "No, ma'am. I don't want anything from you. Today I'm assigned as your angel, and I have to escort you to the stairs of heaven," Joseph's eyes were sweet.

Amia hot in his tail as he slams shut the front door. "You'll pay for this Noah, I swear!", Amia yells from the porch where she is left a teary mess in her Nike sweatpants and oversized sweater. "I'll make sure to hurt in ways beyond his imagination.", Amia mumbles to herself as Noah's Range Rover disappears into the abyss known as the New York roads. •●• A couple of hours later into the day I received a message from Bella. Hi hun. My friend Lilly has invited me to her first art exhibition at a gallery in downtown New York. Would you care to join me? It would be lovely to have you as company, since I'm almost one hundred percent sure that Lil would be too busy to keep me company.