Mary Sue Novels & Stories

' Mary said with a chuckle, making Sheena smile. Sheena was glad someone understood her plight. Mary was about the same age as Sheena. She was a slender girl, with very large t.i.t.s that seemed too big for her small body. A small face with big luscious lips. She was the kind of girl printed on the cover of boys' magazines. She was beautiful with her distinct features. 'I have an idea.' Mary suddenly said, standing up from her sitting position beside Sheena. Sheena raised her head to look up at her wanting to know what her idea was. Mary was suddenly pulling her from the floor, urging her to get up.

Shawna gushed as she stood up and placed the magazine back on the desk before firmly grasping Scarlett's hand. "She's Mrs Hawthorne," said Scarlett, waving at Marybeth. "I'm so sorry, my mistake," Shawn apologised with a brilliant smile. Nodding at the magazine, she continued, "I hope you don't mind that I kept myself entertained." "Of course not!" Marybeth lied as she glanced around the room, making sure everything was in its place. She relaxed visibly, relieved that nothing important, like Iris' file and papers detailing Austin's shady business dealings, had been left in the open. Shawna Adams was going to be a handful if her itchy hands were anything to go by.

I got off and went to the kitchen. I need to cool down. That woman's behavior is heating up my head. Maeji is her name. She was the leader of the two, you thought they were strong and I only got sick because of the rain not because of his slap so weak. In the evening, Nica entered my room with her two friends, Shanley and Laira. "Please Sis Mary join us! It could be more fun!" Shanley even applauded. I just laughed at the way they looked.

Leaving me alone. Seeing his back disappear in the dark. I sighed, stretching my aching arms and stiff shoulders. It's been such a long day but I don't let my emotions show up on my face, relieving my vulnerability to the world. I once made the mistake of doing that with Jayce and I'm still regretting it now. Anyways, time to check on Marlene. I made my way inside Brandon's house and then inside Marline's room only to find her curled up in her bed with a dinosaur Jane gifted her on one of her birthdays.

I went up to my room to change, a pair of clothes I'd bought at a thrift store so I could look for a job folded on top of the desk, ready to be put on, I put them on and ran downstairs, feeling more and more hopeful. Bob explained to me on the way about the company his daughter worked for, and this made me very excited. It was a very famous cosmetics company, Make-Pró. It was a new brand, about five years old, but it was highly promising, many bloggers were talking about it, and I had her entire collection of lipsticks in my purse, which was cowardly stolen as soon as we arrived at the house Bob had given us in the Bronx.

I said. The moment I apologized, they were stunned. They hadn't expected me to be this obedient. "You've really started to care for your sister," Mom said, her gaze turning complicated. "I'm glad that you two are finally looking out for each other." "Zora, you've finally matured," Dad chimed in. "If you keep this up, your mom and I will surely dote on you!" Guilt flickered in Simon's eyes. "You're my mate, so I'll surely take care of you," he said, trying to comfort me. "Even if you can't continue your studies at the Werewolf Academy, you can still live comfortably."

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

Catherine had her hand in her mother's breast and looked at her while she sucked her lips. < > Tracey and Fiona sat at the table, on the verandah. A maid held a tea pot and poured some tea into the two cups. She was pouring the liquid into Tracey's cup and accidentally spilt some on the table. A drop of the liquid touched Tracey's dress. "Are you that blind or what?" Tracey asked harshly, displeased that the tea soiled her dress. The maid feebly kept the pot on the table and hung her head.

To prevent the bomb from initiating, Serene whose reflexes were swift as anyone from this place, caught the bomb controller in the headmistress' now trembling hand, just in time before it hit the tracks' sandy floor, "Gotcha..." Right then, securing her death, my heart thumped loudly in my chest as Maeve and Leo wrapped the ties they had probably acquired through their combat shoes carefully around her frail neck. She let out a faint gasp as they pulled the ties taut, ignoring the old woman's feeble attempts to claw at it. Her struggle was short-lived. Soon her limbs slackened and her head drooped motionlessly to the side.

the doctor said. "Thank you, doc" as the doc smiles and left. --- "Sweetie, do you want a rib-eye steak or a pork barbecue?" my mom shouted from the kitchen. "I'll have the pork barbecue, mom. Thank you!" I shouted out. 'Hilary is missing' 'Hilary is missing' 'Hilary is missing' The line keeps repeating on inside my head. I feel anxious, worried, and confuse. "Where is she?" a whispered sentence escape my mouth.