Sarah Wilson Marvel Novels & Stories

I muttered under my breath, “But it’s still digging out people’s privacy.” “I beg your pardon?” Marley was irked. “Nothing.” I said, “But I’m afraid I don’t want to be involved. Ask someone else, Julia or Patricia.” “Stop acting like a child, Vivian.” She said, “They will help you. But it’s you I want to put in charge. Don’t put that face on. I picked you because you’re the best in my department. You graduated from the same college as Mr. Sadoc, so I bet you share something in common.”

“And I graced your return with a splendid weather.” She stretched her hands out and I watched the snow pelt softly on them. That's when it clicked, the puzzle came together. Morgana belonged to a pack of snow wolves, that explained the weather. “You never thought you'd run into me did you?.” She was right, I never included running into enemies in my plans. I had planned to be as discreet as possible. “I'm only here to welcome you Gwen, not to frighten you.”

Richard’s POV. It involved Sarah? What does that mean? The TV flickered on, and Martin stepped aside, giving me a clear view. My head was still spinning from the argument with Susan, but the moment I saw the headline flash across the screen, all thoughts of her vanished. “Vitalé Wellness CEO Sarah Williams Makes Waves in New Markets” Sarah’s face filled the screen, and I froze. “What the fuck is going on, Sarah is the CEO of Vitale?” I asked no one in particular.

“I’m done. You can sit up now.” Sarah sat up and wiped her mouth on her arm. She was kneeling in front of me. Her t-shirt had ridden up to reveal her pink, swollen pussy. A part of me was regretting I didn’t just fuck her. She was panting, trying to catch her breath. “You can’t tell Joshua.” “I know.” “You said that before and you still said something. I mean it this time.” “Hey, you came in here, remember. You can’t say I seduced you,” I countered.

In fact, he had never seen him with any woman let alone being so intimate with such woman. Earlier, he had concluded that the almighty Mr. Wilson was suffering from a serious allergy to women and had believed that he would die with the crown, 'most eligible bachelor' since he ranked the number on the list in the whole country. Kelly believed that he was paying the price for such misconception now. Karma had actually visited him. Beads of sweat shimmered on his head. Mr. Wilson was not only not allergic to women but… 'Miss Sarah is a very powerful woman and has conquered the almighty Mr. Wilson' he thought to himself.

Sarah whisper yelled into my ear in glee. “Yes I do.” I nodded. “She helped me escape Annabelle earlier.” I added and Sarah shook her head frantically. "No no not that, she is Ariana Vance." Sarah's voice was urgent. "She owns half the tech patents in Europe. She's worth more than a lot of people in this room combined…except Valerian and a few others of course." Sarah informed me and I gasped at the nice woman I had met earlier. She walked into the podium before grabbing a piece of paper bad writing something on it before dropping it in the box and then she turned around scanned the room as her eyes found mine.

I complete the sentence and we all share a knowing look. "Shit." (Tada the end. Awn am so thankful to all off yal lovilies for giving me your time and inspiration. Without you they will be no Mrs Xavier. Special thanks to all the commenters. I love you all. Planning to release a new book on September for now I will just complete the ongoing ones. You can follow me on I*******m for more information. Thanks once again. Please proceed to my other book. It's a werewolf novel. BEAUTIFULLY DAMAGED. LOVE YAL. ADIOS.)

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

Almost a third. Marie's loading a shotgun with silver pellets. She's nineteen. Turned wolf six months ago. Still learning control but determined. Sarah's sharpening stakes. Former blood club performer. The one who sent us intelligence. Except she died in the building collapse during our rescue. Wait. Different Sarah. This Sarah is different person. Young. Angry. Ready to fight. I shake off the confusion. Focus. "How are you feeling?" Danny asks. He's coordinating fighters. Arm still in sling from the rescue mission.

None of them had seen someone quite like Sarah Feng Xiang Wilson before—a tall, striking young woman with an aura of elegance and quiet power. “She’s like a goddess,” one officer whispered, his eyes wide. “How can the world be so cruel to target someone so flawless?” another mutters, shaking his head in disbelief. “Is she even real?” someone else chimes in. “She looks like she walked out of a dream.” Even Officer Jun Yang, who prides himself on remaining composed in all situations, found himself mesmerized. There was something about Sarah that commands attention, not just because of her beauty, but because of her gaze.