Will Turner Novels & Stories

"Miss Turner, let's go back together." Silvia felt annoyed, "Mr. Pierson, don't use the word 'together'. You can do whatever you want as we have nothing to do with each other. If you want to go back first, could I stop you?" Stanley explained, "Miss Turner, I took you to the hospital, so I'll have to bring you back. I can't go back alone."

“The fight hasn’t started yet, right?” Shaelyn asked worriedly as soon as she reached Zayn, who shook his head. She sighed in relief. As one of the few who knew about how crazy powerful Zayn was, Shaelyn was sure that if Zayn started balled his fist and threw it forward, her family members could morph into a single titan and still be knocked out-cold. Of course, ignorant as they were, the Turners pointed at Zayn and cried about his luck instead. “You’re fortunate Lottie’s here. You were so close to kissing the floor, pal!”

"What the hell? The Turners really went overboard this time! They're the ones who drove Drake into a corner!" "I feel so sorry for Drake! He thought he had married the love of his life, but he was just jumping into the pits of hell." "Stella's such a bitch, and her mom's no better! And Adam's a bastard through and through. This family really is something!" "I'm sorry for cursing at you in the past, Drake! I'm sorry I was blind!" The tides now turned completely in my favor. The Turners were the ones under fire. Fiona even smashed her most beloved and prized antique china vase onto the floor.

Turner earnestly explained while four sets of eyes are attentively focused on him. "They find you friendly because no matter how you try to avoid them, you're still soft and all along feeling guilty to turn them down. They are not Blaze... show them the fierce and scary Ace, you don't have to indulge in their charade, you might be hurting the one you are protecting with what you are doing" Turner continued while staring intently at Ace with his serious and confronting eyes. Ace continued to stare at Turner while he became thoughtful and weighed every word in his mind until his face became grim and serious.

You can be jailed for that. Mr. Turner had just been acting according to Samuel's orders. How had things become like this? Hadn't they said that they had already prepared all the evidence and that all he had to do was report? What was happening now? Mr. Turner fell to his knees and said to Samuel, "Director Walker, save me! I don't want to go to jail!" Samuel's expression was dark as he hurriedly distanced himself. "What do your actions have to do with me?"

Turner shouted eager to kill all the deadly beasts. "I see," retorted Bazaar still not trusting him. "Protectors take him away," ordered Bazaar. The protectors quickly grabbed him from behind. "You can't do this to me, I'm not a werewolf," argued Turner. "You were injured by one and a single wolfbane I will not trust to allow you to walk around freely," said Turner. I saw everyone's head nodding agreeing with Bazaar's decision. "Lock him up in a cell until I attend to him," Bazaar told the protectors.

I take a deep breath, pinching the bridge of my nose, and suddenly my phone rings. “What do you have?” I ask as soon as I answer the phone. “Turner received several calls today from a burner,” Travis says, and I shake my head. “I tried tracing the burner but no luck, but I can tell you Turner’s phone was on until a few minutes before you called me,” Travis adds. “Fuck, so his phone is a fucking dead end?” I ask, and Travis stays in silence for a few seconds as he types away on his keyboard. I can hear it in the background.

Ryan chimed in, "Mr. Graham, you've known us since we were kids. Our sister is the last piece of our parents we have. Just let us know where she is. We'll do anything." "Mr. Graham, please tell Carol that I was wrong. I deserve the worst, but if she's willing to come back, we'll give her anything she wants!" Wilson's brows knitted together as he let out a cold huff. "You're offering scraps nobody wants. Only now you're feeling regret? Her misery is your doing. Just go back. She'd be sick just looking at you. And her name is Rose, not Caroline. At the trial, bring back what you took. It's the least you owe her."

THE MASSIVE TURNAROUND Ryan lay on his bed, his mind racing with thoughts. He couldn't believe what he had just heard from Mrs. Williams. It was as if a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. He was finally free from the shackles of the Williams family. Ryan lay on his bed with a smile on his face. He was happy about the conversation he had just had with Mrs Williams. He felt like he was out of the prison he had been put in. Now, all he needed to do was wait for a day or two before he told them that he had gotten a new job.

“He treated me like trash, he deserved it. I used to be the CEO’s mute wife now i'm the CEO myself. I don’t care how anyone feels about it.” A murmur rippled through the crowd. “This is a turnaround case. You’re now the turnaround CEO. Congratulations, Miss Winter,” one of them said. I gave a small, controlled smile. “Thank you.” They backed off, the flashing slowly dying as my staff looked on, whispering. Axel’s eyes were glassy, humiliation etched into every line of his face. “You all should get back to work!” I snapped. They scattered instantly with a chorus of “Yes, ma’am.”