Mabel Juice Novels & Stories

I hugged her and assured her. “Okay,” She said softly and I cleaned the little tears that dropped slowly from her face. “Guess what?” I had gotten exciting feedback that I knew was going to get her elated. “What's that, Dad?” She asked curiously. I smiled and said. “The mango juice of the fruit drink you wanted is now made and the company has said they will give you five packs for free.” She jumped on her bed excited and kept yelling, “Yes! Yes!” Her hands were up in the air and her spirit was as joyful as I loved to always see her.

Violet admitted, handing Mabel a folder, “but I know you’re up to it. I want you to get Lucas to sign over his shares to me.” Mabel’s eyes widened. “But how?” Violet smirked and handed her a bag. “Inside, you’ll find everything you need. Just be ready. I’ll handle the rest.” Mabel hesitated, then took the bag. Peeking into the bag, she saw what appeared to be a neatly folded red dress, and a card. " Am I attending a party?" she wondered. “I won’t let you down,” she said, her voice trembling. “You may leave,” Violet said dismissively.

I let out a low whistle, shaking my head. “Juniper, this… this is insane.” “Is it?” she asks. “Or is it the only way you’re going to stand a chance against her?” She’s got me there. Mabel has done everything in her power to make my life hell, slipping through every loophole, manipulating every situation to her advantage. She's always a step ahead. If I could get her family to give me something… anything I could use…

However, Mikael did not want to make a big deal about it. Not only did John and Josephine make their relationship distant, but Mikael himself deliberately distanced himself from them. "It's pure juice, isn't it?" Claire stared at the glass of avocado juice in front of her. “Of course, Mrs. Claire. According to your request, we cut the avocado and make juice without adding milk or sugar.” Mikael frowned, but he didn't give any comment. "Okay, thank you." Claire finally tasted the juice with some hesitation—as if she suspected it had poison.

I sighed and took my seat again, i brought out my laptop and opened it, as I was about to log onto my mail, my phone dinged it was a notification. I brought out my phone and it was a post from Mabel , oh Mabel!. I clicked on the notification and her picture came up , it was titled "There's peace in simplicity". I clicked on the picture. She was putting on an orange flowered material that clung tightly to her body , her curvy body!, It stopped right on her thighs on a black espadrille . I swallowed hard. There's really beauty in simplicity!!. I clicked on the comment section and she already had tons of comments.

"Here, a reward for you. Hope every day is a sweet one for you." She handed another one to Gisselle. "Mom, you can finish this, but no more sugar tonight. You've got to watch your sugar intake." Gisselle chuckled. "Okay, okay, got it." "What about me, Dr. Judson? Can I have a little extra?" George tore off one of the bunny's ears but didn't eat it himself. Instead, he offered it to Mabel. "Here, Dr. Judson." Mabel took a bite, enjoying the treat despite the flavor being slightly different from what she knew back home. However, one bite still brought back a few memories.

"Ahhh, I'm never drinking again,’ Mabel muttered inwardly after over ten minutes of emptying her gut. Before the previous night, it had been years since she touched alcohol as the last time she did, she ended up on the hospital bed with a very critical condition. After spending another ten minutes to make sure she was done, she stood up to wash her face. When she got to the wash-hand basin, she looked at herself in the mirror and saw that she was very pale. Mabel closed her eyes trying to remember what had happened the previous night but nothing was coming to her mind. As she washed her face, she noticed a fresh bruise around her wrist and a frown appeared on her face as that told her someth

"This is the juice you requested for ma'am." "Thanks Mabel, thanks for all you do." Yasmine responded while she moved from the railings to a seat provided. "Always ma'am, it's my pleasure serving you as long as I can." Yasmine giggled as she watched Mabel walk away. Yasmine rubbed her stomach each time she remembered she had life growing inside of her, a reason to keep fighting till she wins. She poured herself some juice. "Hey baby, I'm sure we both will win someday, and your dad will come to love us."

Vera frowned, and took the last sip from her juice. “ She simply meant, go get us juice, okay!” Mabel knocked twice on the table. “ Hmmm” Vera sighed, stood up, glanced around untill she saw the wine session from a distance. She adjusted her long gown, held the hems and head to the wine session. “ Can I get a juice fill please!” Vera handed the juice jug to the bartender, he took it from her, excused himself and head inside to fill it up.

"Glad you could join us. Come sit down." She hesitated, unsure, but eventually walked over to the table. "What will you have? Coffee, tea, juice?" I offered. Mabel glanced at me nervously. "Juice, please." I poured her a glass, trying to ease the tension. I wasn’t sure if she knew something was off, but she had to. Everyone did.