Mabel Juice Novels & Stories

Adonis Mabel was the kind of girl you couldn't resist, I knew this the first time I set my eyes on her. She carried herself so confidently when she walked into a room, it was like the light was following her around. Her blonde hair reflecting bounced off the natural light, the heat of the sun made her rosy cheeks even more rosier. "My name is Mabel Jacobse, I am the daughter of Alpha Roderick Jacobse from the Brutal Shadows." It was the first thing she said to me.

Who would have expected Mable to agree to it? The happiness was sudden. With that, Blair followed Mable upstairs and noted down the elevator code to her floor. Once they entered her place, Mable took two bottles of sparkling water from the fridge and said, “I don’t have tea, only sparkling water. Please make do.” Blair looked at the sparkling water but reached out to hold her wrist instead. He pulled her into his arms. Mable sat on his lap and raised her eyebrow. “Can you talk with your mouth and not your hands?”

"Do not tell her!" "Tell me this minute before I give both of you a beating with your father's belt." Knowing how their mother could be sometimes. The boys stared at her, fearful. "George...said...Mandyisavegetable." "I did not quite get that?" "George said Mandy is a vegetable... because she does nothing except eat and her tongue is always out... you said she is our big sister but she still has her baby teeth." They giggled yet again. Stella was shook, offended and angry.

Mabel said, "no, I've never drunk like this before. As I said earlier, I've drunk only once or twice. All the times I followed Kelvin to this bar I never tasted alcohol. The two times I drank alcohol were in his house and I barely took a sip. To be honest, I'm not a fan of alcohol but for some reason, I seem to be in a very good mood and I'm enjoying this drink so much. It is all thanks to you, my friend." "I think you're a little bit high," Armstrong said. "no, I am fine," Mabel argued. "I just need to use the bathroom so I can relieve my bladder a little bit." Armstrong nodded, "all right, don't take too long. I'll be waiting here for you."

I glance at the cooler and shake my head. “She really still producing,” I mumble. “That’s wild.” Mabel is well over one years old, acting like she runs the house half the time, and still drinking it. At this point, she’ll climb up in the bed, grab what she wants, which is Keisha's booby milk, and I dare you to stop her. I swear she be looking at me like, what you gonna do about it? I chuckle to myself just as Keisha walks out, looking tired as hell.

A man behind the counter looked up, offering us a warm smile. "Good afternoon, folks!" he greeted us cheerfully, wiping down the polished surface. He immediately started listing options for us. "Welcome. We have a wide variety of fresh, organic juice squeezed right here on the spot. We've got classic orange, crisp apple, fresh watermelon, sweet mango, pure chilled coconut water and a few specialized tropical blends." Before we could say anything else, he leaned forward a bit with a knowing grin. "But honestly? Everybody’s been loving the orange juice today. It’s our specialty of the house, perfectly sweet. You two should definitely try it out."

Mabel was waiting outside the hotel entrance on the low stone wall, her bright orange hair visible from halfway down the block. She had two paper cups ready and held one out the moment she saw Briar's face. Briar took it. Her hand was shaking badly enough that the cup tilted and some of the coffee ran down her fingers and she did not notice. "Hey." Mabel was on her feet immediately. "Hey, what happened. Are you hurt?"

Mabel glanced at her husband, Jack, who had strolled over, eyeing the spread hungrily. " Hey, what's all this? " Jack inquired, eyeing the picnic setup with interest. Mabel winked mischievously. " Oh, just a girls' picnic, dear. Sorry, no room for boys " Jack feigned offense, pointing at Liam. " Is Liam a girl? " he protested, his tone playful. Mabel chuckled. " Nice try, honey. But this is strictly a 'no boys allowed' affair " Jack shrugged, mock pouting. " Alright, alright. Have fun, ladies "

“You don’t have to tolerate that kind of treatment anymore.” Mrs. Maddy nodded, giving me a grateful smile before walking out of the room. Bailey immediately grabbed a glass of juice and took a long drink. “Wow! This juice is amazing,” she said, her eyes widening. “The ginger flavor really stands out.” I poured myself a glass as well and took a sip. The combination of watermelon, pineapple, and ginger was refreshing, with just the right balance of sweetness and spice. “This is incredible,” I said, feeling the cool drink refresh me from the inside out.

Mabel suggests to her son after dinner. “That is a great idea, then I’ll show the doctors I am ready to go back to work,” Leopold replies, he is being insisting for days that he is ready to go back to the Ministry of Bravery, although his doctors disagree. “Let’s see how the walk goes,” Mabel replies with patience. “Aubrey, do me a favor. Take Roberta’s blender back to her house, I forgot all about it till now.” “Of course,” I say trying to ignore the fact that this is the third time today that she uses me as her personal messenger to get things to Mrs. Jordan.