Mary Sue Novels & Stories

Sofia asked while looking around the house. “Mr. Spencer has gone to work,” Mary said. “So Spencer is his name?” Sofia said with a smile “Don’t tell me you don’t know his name,” Mary said as she looked at Sofia with surprise written all over her face. “As surprising as it is I don’t,” Sofia said and they both laughed at it. Mary handed Sofia the secret recipe soup her mom taught her. Sofia drank the soup and immediately felt like throwing up. After some minutes of taking it, she started to feel better as she ate her breakfast.

When I found out I was going to die, I accepted it with ease. My mate, Simon Knightley, came to me with a sullen expression and said, "Zora, Laila has been in poor health since birth. She's an Omega with the weakest healing ability. "One of her kidneys is failing, and she needs a transplant to survive."

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.

The maid feebly kept the pot on the table and hung her head. "I'm sorry, Mrs Tracey." The maid apologized, without making eye contact. "They are as clumsy as they come. She is lucky that tea didn't ruined that fabric. It's very expensive. I'm sure she doesn't have it." Fiona said sarcastically. "She obviously hasn't." Tracey answered mockingly, "Do me a favour and leave my sight? Your presence irritates my skin." The maid nodded and curtsied. She left the two alone. Fiona added two teaspoonfuls of sugar into her tea. She stirred with a spoon and kept the spoon on the sauce. She picked up the cup by its handle and drank the liquid.

I asked, attempting to kickstart a conversation. Serene stumbled a step, almost tripping over her own feet before regaining her composure, "What are you talking about? Maeve and I are just friends," she replied, a nervous edge to her voice. Her tone was indignant but a faint blush crept up her neck. "And for the record, that goes the same for when I didn't know that you and Killian are a thing too," She rolled her eyes at me and crossed her arms in a playful manner, "And again, we're just friends,"

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.

I guess he is not in charge no wonder he is a idiot for teaming up with these girls. "Look Mr STD on legs I'm not interested in you or your perverted brother. I rather kill myself then touch you with a ten foot pole. I don't care who you are, you could be the president and I still wouldn't want to be anywhere near you." I said with a sweet innocent smile on my face because this jerk can't be serious right now. "I don't have time for this, we'll discuss it when we get out of here. Mike open the trunk and toss her in there." He says looking at this skinny guy with weird eyes as if he was tweaking on something and to be honest I wouldn't put it past him.

“Girls! Not more bickering, I hope.” Alpha Brahm stood at the back of the room, blanketing all of them with his aura of domination. Broad, and easily 6 and a half feet tall, he cocked an eyebrow at his daughters as they resigned themselves to abandoning their varied differences of opinion, at least for the time being. Evelyn took a deep breath and plastered a grim smile on her face, “Of course not father, just trying to talk some sense into my lovesick, dingbat of a sister.”

the meaning varies though but to me she is my beloved beautiful queen. "So Mia it is then. Mia must be the most beautiful girl in the world. She has bright blue eyes, something so rare" Louis pointed out. "Yes she is" I immediately agreed. "Arthur, when I recover we are going to sue this hospital, they will pay for the death of Mia's sister" Catherine was holding the child and declaring. "Yes Ma'am whatever you say" Louis and I both teased Catherine who wasn't in the mood. I know it's insane how we got over our daughter's death so quickly but the happiness was just a cover up for the pain and agony we were hiding inside.

“Is this because I sent you to a coma?” “No,” Mary answered. “I’m not doing this because you sent me to a coma, I’m doing this because you sent my brother to his early grave.” “Stop being a bitch.” Susan snarled. “Your brother died because he was sick. He was too weak to fight it off. Do not blame me or my father for your brother’s fragile body!”