Susan Strong Novels & Stories

It was weird. It was weird that the same woman who would always tell me to tolerate Darius was the same woman who had driven a dagger into my chest. All the times that I suspected that Darius had another woman, Susan would always chastise me for not trusting him— She was the other woman. Whispering in my ear, Susan said. “Do you also want to know another interesting fact?” Shivers ran through my spine and dread settled at the pit of my stomach as her words resounded in my head.

Bryan was more cleared headed than Brittney. "I don't think she is just suspicious, she knows. Earlier she asked me to leave the room when the doctor told her that Linsly was dead. Lucia I know would never have done that. She clearly knows something." She said as a matter of fact. "Do you know where she is now?" "How am I supposed to know that?" She asked back angrily. She wanted to kill the guard in front of her. This was not the first time a person came to the mansion and said she was Lucia Abbott.

“I need live prisoners. You’re going to turn the entire territory into a graveyard.” Susan turned slowly, her eyes still glowing, but a serene smile on her lips. “Then go after them, Dmitry. I cleared the path for you.” “Divine daughter of a bitch… What the hell kind of woman is this? I should stop you… But all I want is to throw you on the ground of this dirty field and mark your skin with my teeth. You turn me inside out, Susan. And you still smile like you don’t know it.” Sasha appeared from the flank, his jacket torn, arm scratched but laughing as always.

Tylon laughed proudly. Susan rolled her eyes playfully. “I work as a cardio thoracic surgeon.” “That’s impressive.” Bryan commented. She tilted her head towards him. “I saw the recent headlines when I got back here, I’m truly sorry about your fiancée’s abduction.” Her expression became sympathetic.

Marly stated angrily. Susan whipped her eyes to Marly, “You have no idea the strength my daughter contains. She has endured – that is key. She will endure more to help us find those bastards,” Susan raged. I looked at her, “No; Marly is right. We will not traumatize her more than she already has been,” I noted with finality.

Janae Wayne is the strongest woman I know. I wish I could be half as strong as she is….

By using the sofa to support my weight, standing became easy. But when it came to walking...... I stumbled forward, losing my balance. My mind blanked out for a second, feeling as gravity constantly pulled me to the floor - powerless to even hinder it from happening. I shut my eyes, trying to brace for impact. But instead,i felt a strong arm slip through my waist; holding me in place, just in time before i could fall down face flat. "Geez, Selene!. Are you okay?" - Richard's deep voice was filled with worry.

“I asked her, and she made it known to me that all those months that Alpha Nathan was exiled, she was visiting him secretly, and they always went intimate each time.” “What a load of crap! Which female can be that stupid?” Lena thundered and hissed aloud. “Susan is that female. She said she tried her best to hate Nathan because of the situation she put her into but couldn't, and knowing that he would die soon, she decided to spend time with him secretly. They became intimate and she became pregnant….she isn't feeling bad about it, but rather happy that the first and only man she loved ejaculated a seed in her and she would do whatever it takes to train the child so Nathan will have a descend

“Neither Viktor nor his men will lay a hand on her.” Susan shot me a sharp, almost bitter look. “How?” she challenged, her voice heavy with emotion. “You have no idea what it was like for me—to leave my baby girl at the doorstep of an orphanage, knowing I’d never see her grow up.” Her voice cracked, and for the first time, I saw tears streak her face. Susan, the woman who had trained me like I was another soldier in her arsenal, who had taught me to be ruthless was breaking. But even in her vulnerability, she refused to explain why Viktor wanted Raisel—or why he had killed his own wife. That question had haunted me for years, but I never dared ask it.

She gently placed her hand on the woman’s Marley looked at the unconscious woman and saw how her features resembled Jonathan's a lot. She smiled a bit and opened her mouth to speak. “Your son is a strong man, he's holding himself together well for you and his company. I can tell you are a strong woman so please for him you have to make it. You don't know me but I'm Marley and I'll be here for you and your son” said Marley with a smile gently letting her hand go and turning and leaving