Mabel Mora Novels & Stories

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 01💞02 •••••• { TWO WORLDS } <7AM≈THE RODRIGO'S APARTMENT> Mrs Rodrigo placed the fresh toast bread on the dinning table and started preparing the tea,she's a woman in her late forties but never for once showed any sign of weakness or tiredness,she's always the smart and lively type not minding their poor state. She was still preparing the breakfast when Annabella walked in,she was in such a hurry that she was packing her hair into a ponytail as she approached.

"It's time for dinner! I brought some for you!" "Thanks Mabel, you don't need to bother doing this to me!" "Dear, I'm a woman, and I also had a miscarriage! So I know what it's like to be you!" she said I gasped when Mabel said that. She didn't look at my face at all. Yeah, he tried to avoid eye contact with me. "You have?" "Yup, and yeah I cried a lot, but…" Mabel sighed "You have to eat, how will your energy recover if you don't want to eat? You don't even want to see a doctor and take any medicine."

“I still hear him.” I stood there, gate between us, my wolf sure as ever, feeling oddly relieved, thinking about my father yelling about his back while building a room full of my future. “Why’d you come back?” “Because it’s finished,” Mabel said. “I felt it this morning. Whatever Callum was holding over the territory, it finally broke. I felt it from three territories away, packed up, and came here.” Her gaze held mine. “I waited eight years for that.”

Mabel told Christian. “Here's where it gets interesting, he asked her to cook him dinner tonight,” she said and paused waiting for Christian to figure out the interesting part. “You know I'm terrible at guessing, save us both the time,” Christian told her. “Nala can't cook to save her life,” Mabel revealed. “She said it made her a mindless zombie-like Alicia and her mother and so she never bothered to learn.” “Does Dorian know this?” Christian asked even though he had an inkling of what the answer would be.

Damn, I'm hype! "So, since you are our future front line assets, can you introduce yourself" He points his finger at me and looks with a quizzical face. I stand up and introduce myself. "I'm Maria Isabela Monedero. I'm 24 years old," Single and ready to mingle. "I love to write romance tragedy genres and have joined many contests before, but I'm embarrassed to say this. I never actually won any of them, but I always get in second place or third place." As I introduce myself, I notice four guys entering the room.

Jennifer became a speaker for God, sharing her experiences with women and ladies to help them. Mabel was later arrested after these experiences and was jailed for life for the murder of her sister Monica. She confessed to the crime committed by her some years back. Louisa ran away from the land. No one knows her whereabouts. God was using Jennifer and Demola greatly to help both singles and young couples. Demola thought of putting all their experiences into writing to help people against the wiles of the enemy. He started writing the book encouraged by his wife, Jennifer putting her input.

David protested. "Not to me. You've all passed the test excellently. Well, George passed excellently, about average. As I was saying, we have a mission at hand. Gabriela and I collaborate, in a way. She's the boss, as you know, and she needed a team to stay. Her trusted ones are accompanying her on a mission, and you guys came to my mind." "Can we be done with this, please?" muttered Daniela. "Oh, Rivera, please."

A cold look flashed across Mable’s eyes. She uttered through gritted teeth, “*sshole!” ‘I want to blow his head off!’ “Get in the car!” Blair pulled the car door open. Mable shot him a look and reluctantly got into the car. As Blair drove, he occasionally glanced at Mable, who was pretending to be asleep. He sized her up with curiosity. “Mable, just how many more identities do you have?” he suddenly asked. Mable was Agnes, the eldest miss of the Jeffersons. She was also Sonora, the boxing champion who dominated the ring.

"Colfre, It's been a few weeks since the last letter you sent me. It was quite unusual for you to not hold unto your word. There had been an unsettling feeling inside of me that told me there might be something wrong. You will come back, right? You had always been true to your words, and I know that you will come back alive. I miss your words of wisdom, your warmth, and your presence. The camellias you sent me are planted in the garden, such a great sight amidst the sea of red camellias and when you come back I hope that you can also see how lovely the camellias are. I cannot wait to walk with you in the garden, talk about your fleet and your plans for the future. May Fiachra guide you with

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.