Sarah Wilson Marvel Novels & Stories

"You all will be obedient little girls and surrender yourselves right now." "How are we sure you wouldn't still kill us if we did so?" Sarah yelled. Armo chuckled wickedly. "Clever girl. Fortunately for you, you are untouchable because you're invaluable, black widow. In fact, you are worth millions of dollars to me, even more after this stunt you have just pulled. You are a wild horse whose spirit your buyer will enjoy breaking, but I can't guarantee that your friends will get clemency for this act of defiance."

Eva “Okay…” Lia says, eyebrows furrowed, confused. “I need more.” I blow out a breath. “Alright. Remember how I told you I met Matt? Well, I might have left some things out.” She rolls her eyes. “Shocker. Alright, Catwoman, let me have it.” “Catwoman?” “Well, I ain’t calling you a damn spider, although knowing how you are, it fits, but it bothers you so catwoman.” She giggles, making me snort before I start full-on laughing.

Sarah thought within herself again forgetting she could be heard by the werewolf goddess. "Just a few have seen my face. Including William. I'm a goddess and so I make my identity remain sacred Sarah. Let's take a walk into your future." the werewolf goddess replied to her word as they entered into another trance and Sarag could be seen smiling a bit in the real world where her body lies. "Seems she just smiled." The werewolf doctor spoke to Hilda whose turn it was to stay with Sarah all through. "She must be in a trance as well," Hilda replied to the werewolf doctor who got interested in the trance and started to question Hilda about it.