Mabel Gif Novels & Stories

I was hungry and hoped that food would give me the energy that I needed to figure out what to do. As I was making myself a sandwich, the doorbell rang. I went to the door and opened it, revealing Mabel standing on the doorstep. I felt a sense of dread wash over me. She was smiling at me, but I could tell that something was wrong. "I am sleeping over in your house Porn star!" She screamed and o glared at furiously taken aback by what she says after everything she spilled out yesterday.

I stroked his fur and Nathaniel grinned with pride. Just then, Mabel joined us in the room, carrying a stack of photo albums. She sat on a nearby couch and gave me the first one. I took it and hesitated, then flipped on the first page. My heart melted at the newborn photos of my triplets, swaddled in soft blankets. But when I turned the page and saw Mabel, a knot pulled tight in my throat. Her hair was matted to her forehead, her skin pale and drained, yet she was smiling. Smiling through the exhaustion of childbirth, through the pain I hadn’t been there to share. Her arms were full of our children—three fragile lives she'd brought into the world alone.

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.

She better leave them and go to search for jobs since they won't allow her to talk to their pups. "Absolutely not, Mrs. Willis" Mabel tried to fake a smile as she walked out of the room. "Where do you think you are going" Mrs. Smith came in front of Mabel blocking her way out. She had a wicked smile on her face. She was just another woman as Mrs. Willis who loved showing off and bully the poor. "I mean let us give you some tips for taking care of our pups" She reached out her hand in her extravagently expensive looking purse and took out a one dollar change from her bag. She threw it in front of Mabel.

(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.