The Match Sarah Adams Novels & Stories

“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."

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.