Mabel X Wendy Novels & Stories

“Thank you.” “Please—don't give up on Mabel. Love isn’t a reward for doing everything right. It’s about staying even when everything goes wrong,” she added. “I wanted to protect her and the kids. But messed things up.” “This is just a storm. And just with every storm, there's an end,” she mumbled. My jaw tightened. “Do you think I still have a shot?” “If there’s one thing I know about my best friend, Mabel, it’s that she doesn’t give her heart easily. But once she does, she fights for it... until she feels like she’s the only one fighting.”

She didn't even spare him a glance before running out. … Mabel made a beeline for Aiden's place. On the way there, she still clung to the hope that he was just in one of his moods like before. She was convinced he'd be waiting for her at home and that as long as she coaxed him, he'd be smiling again. But when Mabel saw the locked door, panic finally set in. She realized that he was truly furious this time. he had even walked away from the wedding she had dreamed of for so long.

She explained in simpler terms for Noah to understand, saying, "I don't even have his number." "Oh!" Noah pretended as though he had just understood what she meant. "I'll ask for Mr. Xavier's number next time, and you can save it, Ms. Wendy. How does that sound?" Save Xavier's number? At the thought of Xavier's handsome face and immense wealth, Wendy felt like she had found the key to happiness. "Can you do that?" Wendy asked, elated. If she could use Noah to get close to Xavier and become a rich wife, she would never have to worry about anything again.

"It's okay, Wendy. Xander probably thinks the gift I got him is too cheap for a rich man like him..." Wendy glared at me, her eyes burning with anger. She raised her voice and yelled, "You shove the gift in his mouth just because it's not good enough for you? Xander, apologize to Caleb right now!" The quarrel drew a crowd who pointed and whispered. I gnashed my teeth and looked incredulously at Wendy. Then, I yelled, "Apologize? When you slept with him, did you ever think of..." "Shut up!" The crowd stirred. Wendy covered my mouth and scolded me sternly.

Charlie truly did not expect that the reason why Lady Wilson would come to show off and be cocky in front of him was because of Wendy. Lady Wilson certainly did not know that the reason why Wendy could actually make the great leap from being a hostess who was bullied by everyone to becoming the general manager of Mallow Stenhouse Etiquette Corporation was entirely because Charlie was giving Wendy an opportunity because he pitied her.

It wasn't until a long time afterward that I learned Mabel died in a car accident on the day of our wedding, and I was filled with endless sorrow. The comments appeared once again. [The story of the second female lead's rise to power is much better than the other cheesy melodramas I've read.] [Yeah. This was the perfect ending.]

“Do we really need to discuss this like it’s a peace treaty negotiation? Pick a date and stick to it.” I caught Lydia’s eye, and we shared a quiet laugh. This was exactly what I’d expected, a blend of opinions, advice, and just a hint of chaos. “Daddy, can I wear a crown?” Mabel’s sweet voice piped up, cutting through the din. She looked at me with wide, hopeful eyes, her hands clasped in front of her like she was already imagining herself as a princess. “Of course, sweetheart,” I replied, leaning forward to ruffle her hair. “You’ll be the most beautiful flower girl ever.”

Mabel asked as she descended the stairs. She wore a really short dress,I don’t get how she’s comfortable wearing it. “Oh, please, Mabel,we all know you don’t need me,am not a guy that can satisfy your need,unless you finally decided to be a lesbian” “Stop being rude, Gianna, stop it” “It’s okay,Aunt,i understand her” Mabel said. “I understand that Xander lives next door to us but that doesn’t mean you can ditch Mabel like that” My mom saod and i rolled my eyes.

He asked softly. "What I mean is," Mabel started seductively, pulling Wilson closer. "Mission has been accomplished. In no time, Amanda will come running to you." "What do you mean, mission accomplished?" Wilson asked, his curiosity piqued. In the past few days, he had realized what Mabel was capable of and was now sort of scared of her. "What have you done?" He asked. Mabel kept her gaze locked onto Wilson's eyes as she spoke. "I mean exactly what I said, Wilson. You've done your part, and now it's time to let Amanda come running to you."