Street Fighter Sharon Novels & Stories

"Focus on defensive stances during your individual practice. And don't neglect the hand-to-hand techniques we covered yesterday." "What about the dagger sequences?" I asked, wiping sweat from my brow. "Practice those as well. Your timing is improving, but your grip still needs work." She slung her bag over her shoulder. "Remember, a proper grip is the difference between life and death in close combat." After seeing Holly off, I quickly changed into fresh clothes. My muscles ached pleasantly from the exertion, a reminder of how far I'd come in such a short time. I made my way to Sparrow's room, mentally preparing for the conversation ahead. This girl—Frost—might hold the key to bringing Willi

No one would accept her as their Luna. Livia stood up. She tried to remember the training skills that he learned in her training days to fight with Lycans. When she saw Sharon was coming to her again, she tried to focus on her legs but she did not let Sharon understand her focus. When Livia saw Sharon's left leg bent, before Sharon could kick her, she kicked the back of her left thigh. Sharon immediately felt pain. Sharon felt her left knee joint slightly move. She fell to the ground. Livia kicked her face hard. She wanted to take the opportunity to knock her down.

Jordan raised the small knife up and showed it to all of them as his sign of victory over their worst enemy. "You all are too gullible" they all paused and turned back to see Sharon standing perfectly okay with no scratch to the amazement of everyone. "I have tens of thousands of lives. That person wasn't me and will never be the real me" Jordan hadn't moved from the spot he was as he listened to Sharon speak. Suddenly, he felt an object slash his throat and he found it hard to breathe and fell down to unconsciousness. Apparently the dead Sharon had not died at all, she stood there and held the knife that she had used in killing him and licked its blood.

“Although Puffy calls you Godmother, you cannot threaten her with such a terrible outcome! Otherwise, I will post what happened today on the Internet, so that everyone can see how vicious Sharon, the noble and graceful star, was in private...” Sharon had a strong strength when she had been doing farm work in the countryside. But these years, she lived a pampered life in Sapphire City. Her strength was naturally weaker than Joanne’s due to her easy life. Seeing that handsome Jack coming out of the car, she immediately felt extremely aggrieved. Her eyes instantly turned red, and tears were about to drop, “Miss, did I do something wrong to offend you? Why do you humiliate me like this? Sir, don

After showing a cold sneer, she ordered, “Get him! You may shoot or mutilate him, but don’t hit any vital parts. I want him alive!” After giving the order, all of the guns yielded by her men were now aimed at Franky. Even if he were to shoot Tammy now, it would be too late! “Stop!” A weak but deterrent female voice came from the car. Immediately afterward, Tammy saw the car door open again. Sharon was pressing onto her painful wound with one hand while getting out of the car. Her facial complexion was ashen. It seemed like she had been wounded severely. Even though she looked weak, there was calm perseverance in her eyes. When she lightly swept her eyes over, it made everyone think twice bef

He’s planning to hurt me? Sharon lets out a victorious chuckle. I’m sure she’s enjoying this. “How do you plan on taking your revenge? Her parents are dead now. She’s the only one left.” Summoning the last bit of courage I possess, I finally peer into the office. The sight that greets me sends a horrible blow through my chest. Bhyron is seated on his chair and Sharon is standing so close to him, she’s literally plastered against his shoulder. Her sexy, low cut blouse leaves the top part of her smooth, creamy breasts completely bare. And she makes sure to thrust those breasts in Bhyron’s face as much as possible.

Each strike carried the weight of deadly intent. For the first time, Jamie found himself dodging in sheer desperation. Then his eyes caught something—Sharon was wielding the knife with the very hand she had smashed earlier. The realization ignited his fury. "Cunning woman!" he spat. Sharon sneered. "I should be thanking you for handing me this chance." She had spent years at Uriah's side. What she'd learned wasn't limited to medicinal cuisine. She knew meridians, joints, and pressure points. She had massaged Theo's weakened stomach countless times.

she said. Sharon sat up straighter in her seat and raised herself to an angle that brought the two of us closer together in terms of eye level. She held me still by taking my face in her palms and pressing them together. "What?" I inquired, noticing that my stomach was beginning to churn. "Williams Phanuel, I beg of you, don't you ever fuck with my shit again, do you hear me?" My lips began to curve up into a grin that I simply couldn't suppress.

Sharon threatened. Helplessly, Stanley glanced at Sharon before standing up and helping her into his seat. Stanley knew Sharon all too well. If he did not do as she said, she would really go to great lengths as a form of retaliation. Apart from taking his mouse away, she might even take his monitor away. After changing into a new set of equipment, Sharon began fighting against her opponent. However, every time they went head-to-head, Sharon would lose even if she had assistance from her teammates. Gradually, the top lane became Seven’s easy source of income.

At that moment, Sharon entered the room with Veronica, both holding designer handbags and emanating an aura of superiority. However, upon spotting Mia, Sharon's demeanor shifted instantly, and she exclaimed, "Mia?" On her way over, Sharon initially brushed off Luna's claims as an exaggeration—how could someone look so much like Mia without having undergone plastic surgery? But to Sharon's surprise, she found herself facing someone who bore a striking resemblance to Mia. Had Sharon not known that Mia was already dead, she might have almost believed it was her. Upon hearing Sharon's voice, Mia's eyes twinkled with a hint of amusement. She deliberately glanced at Shelly and asked, "Shelly, who