Jane X Mary Novels & Stories

"I'm Jane's best friend. And I'm the person who has watched her suffer for months while everyone in her life fights over her instead of fighting for her." "What's the difference?" Jonathan asked. "Fighting over her means treating her like she's something to be won. Fighting for her means protecting her happiness." "We are protecting her happiness," Mary said. "Are you? Because Jane, how happy do you feel right now?" "Miserable," I whispered. "She feels miserable," Sandra repeated. "Because instead of welcoming the fact that Jane has two families who love her, you're all demanding that she choose sides." "She can't have two families," Victoria said.

"Open the door!" Jane made a loud shout while knocking outside Mae's house. The lady had not appeared in front of her and even opened the door, because she was out of town. Yes, she was, with the departure of Jester and baby Jason, as well as the rich woman's urgent walk.Supposedly, the owner of the house would have left in the morning, in case she didn't want to see Jane's face again, so she hurried to fly to Hawaii for a company meeting.

We put our new address on the delivery slip before heading home. "Are you selling your house after we move?" Alex asked. "Oh, I already put it up for sale. I talked to the same realtor we had when we bought our new home," I said and a smile appeared on Alex's face. "What's the smile for?" I asked. "It's just nice hearing you say 'our new home'," he said as he reached out to hold my hand. "Do you ever think of getting married?" I blurted out. "I, uh, you don't have to answer that," I said as my face turned a bright shade of red.

The younger girl kept watching Zane intently as he ate like a vagabond. "What's your name?",asked the young girl. "Zane",he replied. "That's a beautiful name",said the young girl,"I am Mary, nice to meet you" "Nice to meet you too",he replied. "You should run",said Mary. "Run?",asked Zane, confused,"But why?!" "Because if you don't, then they will come back to ask you how did that magic, and I have a feeling that this time, they will bring uncle with them too",said Mary

'' Yes, I want you to feel better because you have not left your room in over a week,'' Mary said as she pulled me out of the room. We walked over to the patio, and Mary served me a cold glass of juice and some cookies. '' So you just have to relax, okay, it will all work out, trust me,'' Mary said, and she was about to walk out. '' Mary, where are you going, are you not staying here with me?'' I asked as I was confused that she was about to leave me. '' I will be back, I just have to tidy up a few things before Xavier gets mad again,'' Mary answered.

Jane replied cheerfully. “Meh. I’m still pissed that I’m paired up with Xavier.” “Maybe you need to take this opportunity to forge a new relationship with Xavier. Perhaps you change the existing one into something new.” Shoving some salad to her mouth, Jane went on. There’s that weirdly optimistic Jane that we knew popping up again.

JANE I heard the words leave my mouth before I could stop them. "It's only fair to end this with a little bit of crass, is it not?" His eyebrows went up. Interest flickered across his face. I stood, tucking the bills into my purse with deliberate slowness. Five hundred dollars. That was textbooks and maybe even groceries that weren't ramen. My hands weren't shaking anymore. I was Jailbird now. Fully Jailbird. Jane Puckett was locked away somewhere safe.

A bubbling excitement brewed within Jane's core, It's definitely going to be an exciting day. With full spirit and a skip in her step, Jane entered the bathroom to take a shower. …….. " Jane, can you please take Liam to the park alone? I have an emergency at my NGO. I am feeling guilty but I need to go right now." Mary said the words looking at Jane apologetically. She didn't want to spoil the first ever plan they made after Jane came to the city. " It's fine Auntie.No really, please don't feel bad." Jane tried to make Mary feel at ease.

There was another woman there, someone she didn’t know. Maralyn had asked Caroline who she was, but Caroline only gave a short answer: "Jane." Maralyn could still feel the irritation bubbling in her chest. “Jane,” she said the name out loud, rolling her eyes. “Probably her cousin or something. Ugh, she’s just as annoying as Caroline.” Maralyn leaned back on the couch and stared at the ceiling. She wasn’t going to let Caroline win. No, she had a plan—an evil plan.

All she felt was gratitude and happiness. Mr. Jones seemed to be a nice man, one of the nicest she had met since her stay here. If the mother was nice, and the father was— summing up looks and courtesy— near perfect, where then did Jackson get his nasty attitude? She was led to the dining room by the man that welcomed them outside the building. His name was Theo and from what Maria noticed, Theo was someone Jackson cared about. Something inside her moved when she watched Jackson hug him. Already sitting on one of the expensively carved chairs was Mrs. Jones, looking as pretty and as young as ever in a red satin dress, Maria couldn't see the rest of it as she was seated. Her lips were a dark