The Match Sarah Adams Novels & Stories

he adds as he mind-links a few warriors to meet us out front. “What about your training Sarah?” Adam asks. “I just finished with Miranda. We finished earlier than expected, so I am free for a couple hours as well,” she replies. “Alright ladies, lead the way,” Adam says as if he has given up his hope to try and sway us not to want to go.

Doreen replied. "What makes you think we would work together?" Victoria asked. "You ain't going to trade your baby's life because of the freedom of going back to Derrick who's life is already in line. That's the worst mistake you can ever make," Doreen said, which made Victoria become silent. She looked at her stomach and closed her eyes. "I'm Sarah Adams, if you care to know," the lady said. "You are the daughter of the Adams that mysteriously left years ago after the marriage of their daughter crashed which made them bankrupt," Victoria said.

She wasn't even sure what she was looking for anymore. Only that something felt incomplete. Sarah leaned back. Frustrated. Maybe she was imagining things. Maybe Marisa really had acted alone. Maybe— Her thoughts stopped. Something on the screen caught her attention. A name. One she hadn't expected to see. Her eyes narrowed. Slowly she clicked the document. The file opened. A photograph appeared. Sarah froze. The image was several years old. Two men stood side by side. One of them was Adrian. Younger. But unmistakably Adrian.

“Tell me.” She viewed the folder. “In writing?” I shook my head. “If I believe you when you talk, the money hits your account before you leave.” She hesitated, then shrugged. Sarah held Adrian in great thrall beyond simple wants. Obsession. He said, “She’s something perfect,” declaring she must become his object. “Instead men such as him own women such as her”. My throat filled itself with a rising of bile. I stayed silent.

“You've been spending your time with me ever since I marked you as my mate, whilst others have been training and getting stronger. How do you intend to win?” “I-i'll train even harder. And I will do my best not to lose whenever I'm facing off against anyone.” Sarah replied, putting on her clothes as well. “That's a good resolution. Why don't we meet again after you've won today's tournament?” Rose suggested with her back turned to Sarah. Sarah nodded immediately, hugged her from behind, then left. “Just like I suspected that Bennett girl is your mate. But how reckless can you be to sleep with her during the combat tournament when everyone's senses are at their peak?” Adley hissed, appearing

"Anyway, Sarah, thank you so much for your help today. If it weren't for you—" "I know," Sarah said, cutting off Grace's sentence. "You're welcome. I have to go now. Bye!" Then the door slammed, leaving Grace and Adro staring at it in silence. With an awkward smile, Grace turned her wheelchair to face Adro. "I’m sorry. Sarah is a bit tough, but I swear she has a kind heart." Adro shook his head. "That's not necessary. I understand she's a good friend to you. Well, I'm just not used to her dominant nature and her fast movements, as if she's always in a hurry."

He had caught her checking him out before. “Yeah, I did. It was- “Ademi!! I am so happy to see you here." Ade was interrupted by a very annoying voice. He hated that voice so much. The voice made him remember things he didn't want to. ”Sarah, what do you want?" He asked in a very bored tone. “I want to speak to you privately," Sarah said. “As you can see, I was discussing with someone so please leave" Sarah scoffed and said, “Oh I didn't even see her." She gave Amara a fake smile. “You are that new girl at our school right? well please could you excuse us? I have something to discuss with Ademi."

The place had gone completely silent. No one seemed willing to speak. Saria stood near a tree the silver key still tightly held in her hand. Lucas remained beside her. Dan stood several feet away, his face unreadable. Then suddenly, everyone turned. Adams walked close his breathing was heavy. His clothes were damp from the rain, and his expression was tense. Saria immediately looked at him. Adams? He looked at her. “I couldn’t catch them.” Dan’s eyes narrowed.

She grabbed her wrist and exclaimed, "How can you give up? You can't!" Elaine struggled to free her wrist, growing increasingly annoyed. Just as she was about to lose her temper, she caught a glimpse of a red figure—Sarah. Sarah stood there, arms crossed, looking at Elaine. She clucked her tongue disdainfully, "Look at you, so upset. You don't even have the courage to participate in the revival match. Your skills are probably just this mediocre. You wanted to compete with me? Dream on!" With a disdainful hum, Sarah walked away, her high heels clicking confidently.