Mabel Gif Novels & Stories

Having the Blackwood Pack all to myself was the only thing that presently mattered to me. Mabel sat at the corner, chained, her back slouched. Her eyes were red and swollen—so puffy it looked like she hadn’t blinked in hours. Her lips trembled as if she had run out of tears but her body hadn't stopped crying. Her shoulders shook from quiet sobs. She looked broken. She raised her head slowly, and when she saw me, disgust mixed with exhaustion filled her eyes. She gave me a weak but wicked laugh, half pain, half disbelief.

I expected to see Zoey's familiar, satisfied expression, her red lips curved in a knowing smile. Instead, her face was frozen. Her eyes, wide and unblinking, stared up at me, a mixture of shock and utter confusion slowly dawning. Her lips were slightly parted, still slick from my come. My stomach dropped. Shit. "Who is Mabel?" she asked, her voice quiet, almost a whisper, but it cut through the lingering silence. Fuck.

Gladys gestures towards the stranger sitting beside Mabel. Mabel’s smile falters for the first time. She doesn't look comfortable. “He’s… a friend,” she says, but her voice lacks the usual confidence. I raise an eyebrow, sensing there’s more to this stranger than Mabel’s letting on. “A friend?” I repeat. “Funny, because I don’t remember hearing anything about him until now. What’s his role in all of this, Mabel?” She shifts in her seat, her fingers tightening around her glass. “He’s here to support me,” she replies. “That’s all you need to know.”

I… definitely didn’t. My eyes moved around the room until they landed on Mabel and Mr. Gates. They were talking to a man, both smiling politely the way rich people do when they greet someone they’ve known forever. Mabel’s eyes lifted and caught mine. Her smile widened instantly, warm in a way that made my chest loosen a little. She tapped Mr. Gates’s shoulder and he turned, his face brightening when he saw me. Mabel gestured for me to come over. My stomach dropped. My palms went sweaty. But my legs moved anyway.

“Hey, do you have anything you could hand me? So I can show it to Mabel as the reason…” I didn’t finish my sentence when she pulled out one button on the gown, handing it to me. That would definitely do the trick once I called it something mystique. Hazel walked away. Then I tossed the button on the ground. I finally looked at the guys and waved briefly at them before crouching down to grab Mabel. I helped her up from the ground, and as soon as my friends drove away, she woke up. “So what are we looking for?” she repeated her question.

Mabel refused their help and dragged her injured body to the inpatient ward to see Gisselle. She needed to pack everything and complete the discharge paperwork. Once everything was ready, Mabel sent Alex a message. She leaned down and kissed Gisselle's forehead gently. "Mom, wait for me. I'll meet you in Mythara soon." "What are you going to Mythara for?" Lennon's voice rang out behind her like a nightmare, making her freeze. Mabel stood up calmly. "A friend's getting married and invited me to the wedding." Lennon looked at her suspiciously. She simply held out her phone for him to see.

At that moment, I was just glad I'd come to my senses early before I got dragged further into their mess. I didn't spare them another glance. Instead, I got into the car with Dad and drove off. … From that day on, Mabel disappeared from my life. At first, I was worried she might come looking for me again after she dealt with Carter and the child. It wasn't until a year later that I heard from a friend that she had been paralyzed. After returning from New Bastia, Mabel forced herself to go through with an abortion. Resentment consumed Carter, and he drove his car straight into her, leaving her crippled.

It was why she asked to get a girl who won't be running away this time. It has been a night already and Mabel was locked up in a small room. She wasn't given any water or food there. She was lying on the cold floor remembering the old and happy days she had spent with her mom and dad.... Her eyes were all puffy from crying and her tears were already dried from crying. She didn't wanted to talk to Ivy, so she had blocked her from yesterday. She felt hurt and betrayal from the most closest ones ...

(Flora's POV) I couldn't even see Mable Bell's movements. I just saw her disappear, and then the next second, she reappeared beside Caitlyn Christian kicking her stomach. Caitlyn Christian clutched her stomach in pain and fell to the ground. She looked at Mable Bell in disbelief and grunted, "You... you're a werewolf too?" "Of course." Mable Bell smiled, grabbed Caitlyn Christian's hair, and lifted her whole body.

Carl asked Mabel. " no. But she begins to act up like that, it means something's cooking " " like what?" I asked " don't know. " Eventually she came out with a piece of paper and a pencil at the other hand. She gave it to Mabel and began dancing around the room. " what is it?" Carl asked, peeking over Mabel's shoulder. " oh my gosh Amy. You're such a genius! This is the best design have ever seen in my entire life!" Mabel exclaimed.