Mabel And Pacifica Novels & Stories

Alaric stood up abruptly and clenched his fists. "I'm back..." Mabel said in a slightly accented Sea City dialect. Her long blonde hair was disheveled, and her clothes were stained with blood as she walked in, barefoot. Alaric stood there for a long time. He momentarily forgot to come forward and ask after her. "They’re not my opponents," Mabel said with a smile as her vision darkened, and she staggered. "Call a doctor!" Alaric's breathing froze a little, and he rushed over to hold her in his arms.

Mabel snarled. "I'm not yet pregnant," Danica helplessly said and turned to Paul. She was about to say something when Mabel began dishing out the food and said, "Oh, you'll see it soon. I know you are." Danica shook her head, ignored Mabel's optimism and said to Paul, "thank you." Paul nodded slightly. He understood the reason for Danica's apology. *******

Knowing that the two women needed some time alone, the two men left them alone to talk, as they were sure they wouldn’t try to murder each other. “You idiot, I waited for your call,” Mabel insulted as she moved closer to Nala and pulled her in for a hug. She was the only friend she had ever made well apart from Dorian and Christian. It felt good to find out that they were just mistaken. “I see we still have terrible families in common,” Nala joked as she hugged Mabel back. “Yeah, well I’m done with them,” Mabel stated. “He has killed my grandparents,” she told Nala who let go of her and placed her hand over her mouth.

Searching for Mabel had been fruitless for the past months, it was just like she disappeared from the face of the earth as she hid herself so well that even after inviting the investigators over, there was still no clue of her whereabouts, we always move from mystery to more mysteries as we searched for her, she really perfected her running and I didn't know any other place to search again. After the seen at the train station, we got to know through the CCTV footage that my wife never entered the train, which meant that Natasha was right after all. Mabel just bought the ticket, dropped the car and her phone and just walked away. Infact, she waited patiently for the train to arrive and when i

The room fell silent, stunned by the turn of events. "Goodbye, gentlemen," she said with a seductive smirk as she walked away. "Wait, hold on!" Lucas called after her. "At least tell me your name." She paused, turning her head slightly. "Mabel West," she replied with a playful smile. "Just call me Mabel." Lucas felt a strange pull toward her. "Mabel, I thought you didn’t have the—" "Money?" she interrupted, her voice firm. "I don’t like assumptions, Mr..."

We made every effort to locate her, but it seemed as though all traces of her had mysteriously vanished from the face of the earth. But tragedy struck. Eleven months later, Mabel's life was cut short by heartbreak and loneliness. She had defied her witch sisters by becoming pregnant, leading to her banishment from their Coven. Alone and unsupported, Mabel struggled with depression and found it increasingly difficult to care for herself and the baby. Sadly, she passed away at a young age in her sleep.

Her eyes widened in surprise. “Well, don’t worry, we’ll handle it” What? We have Caroline, the Crimson pack kid, Christian, and Kayla currently residing in the alpha’s residence. How on earth are they all supposed to fend for themselves, but those two have been staring at each other for some seconds without talking now, wait…are they conversing with mind link, that only infuriated me the more. Mabel suddenly nodded and left, sliding the front door as she slip out. “You…wanna tell me what the problem is?” He asked as he stood from his seat. Walked around the glass dining table.

I came here to do everything humanely possible to win my wife’s heart back; her parents weren’t left out on it too. “I am sorry, Alpha Cillian, but even if it’s not your fault, you came too late. Mabel waited and waited for many days. She cried herself to sleep for many nights, and she gave birth to that child without any man by her side to comfort her. If truly you were under the spell of witchcraft and your eyes have cleared now, it would be just best if you accepted the fate and returned to your pack, because Mabel has moved on. She is in love with someone else,” He informed me.

" After they got ready, they left his house together. Armstrong drove Mabel to a beautiful field. Although there were a few people there, it was a spot for lovers. When Mabel saw the field, the excitement on her face disappeared and she asked, "Are we having a picnic or something?" He smiled, "Yeah, how did you know? We're having a picnic." "Oh, I hate picnics," she said sadly. "Really? I had no idea. We should go somewhere else then." "No, I was just kidding," Mabel said, smiling. Armstrong heaved a sigh of relief, "That's better. I was already feeling that my efforts would be ruined."

“Two bits, actually. One’s good, and the other’s... not so much.” “Congrats!” Arah ignored the other stuff Mabel said and inched closer to hug her. A wave of thrill filled her chest. “Thanks, sis. You’re gonna be one of my bridesmaids, ‘kay?” Mabel said as they pulled away. She was clearly trying to contain her excitement, but the glow in her eyes was so noticeable. “You and Cora.” “Of course.” Arah grabbed Mabel’s hand and examined her ring closely. It looked expensive, which wasn’t surprising. After all, her boyfriend owned one of the most reputable tour agencies on the island.