Will Turner Novels & Stories

"Who's Black Enforcer? I don't know anyone by that name." "The one dressed in black, your colleague," I pressed on, curious. "Sorry, all my colleagues wear white. No one wears black. And you, Norah, will be wearing a white uniform too." He looked at me seriously and added, "My name is White Sentinel, not White Enforcer! Now, follow me." "But—" "No buts." When I suddenly stopped in my tracks, he turned around and glanced at me. He asked, "What's wrong? Don't waste my time, Ms. Martinez."

You'll meet your true love soon. [Poor guy. You deserve someone better.] [The girl next to him looks great. They seem to make a perfect couple.] These words filled Laurence and Zoey with a renewed sense of confidence, and they looked at me with their heads held high. I lowered my eyes and smiled coldly. Since Laurence and Zoey had no shame, I'd tear their facades apart today. I unlocked my phone, dialed the number the doctor had left me, and put it on speaker.

"Winnie, keep it if you like it. As your sister-in-law, she won't mind." As I listened silently to the conversation between the two, a familiar ache burned in my heart. I couldn't help but scoff at myself for not learning my lesson despite being burned so many times before. No matter what, when it came to Winona and me, I would always be the one thrown aside. Wiping the tears leaking from the corners of my eyes, I took in a deep breath before saying, "You can keep the ring. I don't like it anymore, nor do I want it."

Just before we turned, Rowan cast Zach a deliberate, mocking smile—so unlike the composed, well-mannered man everyone knew. Behind us, Zach clenched his fists so tight I could hear the bones pop. Gritting his teeth, he shouted, "Anna! Keep this up, and I really won't come after you again!" I didn't look back. I walked away with Rowan by my side. At the corner, I quickly let go of his hand, flustered. "I'm sorry about just now," I said, apologizing. "It was just a spur-of-the-moment thing."

"Ms. Cladwell, that was incredible. You didn't even have to say anything. They destroyed themselves." I did not smile. "It's not over yet. Jenna will definitely be dealt with. But Adrian and Harvey… the board won't move against them easily. One is the chairman's son. The other is a long-standing senior executive. They'll look for a way to turn things around. "So I'll wait for them to walk into the final trap themselves."

Elder, younger everybody has joined the war and the entire ward echoed with the sound of it’s my turn. Stefan and Sarah looked at each other and said in unison. “Hold on guys, it’s my turn.” The end.

She was dressed nonchalantly as well, wearing an old sets of pants and a dazzling blue shirt with an enormous, adapted butterfly imprinted on the facade of it. "What are we watching?" Lauraasked, inclining forward to take a small bunch of the popcorn which was in a glass bowl on the foot stool. "Some heartfelt thing that has Lisa dissolving into tears like clockwork or somewhere in the vicinity." Warren shrugged pompously, disregarding the manner in which his better half was scowling at him over her round little glasses. "God, the penances I make to keep this lady blissful." He moaned and Lisa wheezed in shock.

Perhaps he was one of the trusted men of Farren Allen and believed in 'I won't die in vain'. Weylin Turner was about to take a step towards his car, when a sharp noise of a gunshot was heard. Bang! "MASTER!"

They were looking for cash, so they took out the cash and threw them back to Madam Turner. A name card unexpectedly fell out from her purse and the robber picked it up. His facial expression changed when he looked at it carefully. He brought the card with him and ran to his leader, whispering to him in the ear. The leader walked toward them and stared at Madam Turner for a while. “You’re Nicole Turner, the matriarch of the Turner family?”

I roll my eyes, rubbing my eyes with my fingers. "Yeah, I'll explain later. Can you email Austin Alex's contact; I want to organise a meeting with him. Can you contact Chase?" "I'm on it. Anyone else?" "Yeah, how about Uncle Tom in Texas? And Kyle in Pittsburgh. And your other two brothers? And your three sisters?" I suggest, looking to the wood on the desk. "Holy crap, the Turners are taking over the world" Clive says, giving an exasperated look. I look over my shoulder at him, a smirk on my face.