Mary Sue Novels & Stories

she says, blushing slightly, almost as if she admitted something indecent. Mary Sue. Fitting name, for Little Miss Sunshine. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mary Sue Keller,” I say, and I actually say it without a trace of sarcasm, which I find more than unsettling. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Sarah Killian.” We spend the rest of the drive back to my apartment in tired, but comfortable and not awkward, silence.

When Katherine woke up she was surrounded by the people she had come to know Over the last few days people she had come to consider her friends: Giselle, her teacher, mentor, friend; Sofia, the sister Katherine had always longed for but never had in Melody; Ray Stalls and Tracy Adams, the Couple who couldn't stop fighting... or stay away from each other either; Moonbeam, a vegetarian, earth-loving girl whose voice was always soft and kind, never a harsh word escaping her lips, and her boyfriend who was the complete opposite, Jamie Madison.

Owen trailed after me as we walked back to the main house, where we ran into the surrogate and Via at the entrance. “What’s that?” I asked, glancing at the paper bag she was holding. “Uhm, fertility medications…” she murmured, eyes downcast, her face nearly as pale as Ara’s back in her room. “Mrs. Jane said I need to take these to prepare my body for the embryo transfer.” “Did she do anything?” I asked, brow raised. After all, she seemed well when I was talking to her earlier. “Why do you look pale—” “She hasn’t eaten,” Via cut in, her voice matter-of-fact. I shifted my attention to her, then glanced at her brother, waiting for some kind of explanation.

Obviously, she never met them, but she reads a lot of articles about them. I don’t believe news articles because they always spread false news about me. One of the newspapers even gave me a nickname, ‘Wild Mary.’ Yeah, I know, very original. After my shower, I wore a very simplistic dress as my mother asked me to be decently dressed around my future in-laws. I can’t believe that I am actually listening to her. I never listen to people, but sadly, I am following the rules of society so I don’t end up offending someone by showing a little cleavage or my thighs.

I added making him chuckle "Those are just rumors" "Oh come on" I said rolling my eyes at him with a chuckle of my own, Just then, a young girl walked up to us, she couldnt be more than 18 but she looked very very familiar like I had seen her somewhere before "Is this it Saul Madison, is this why you dumped me, for this woman?" She asked only looking at me for a second, Dumped her?, Saul had been seeing this little girl, I was disgusted by that fact alone, she was barely a woman, Saul would never change...

Emily Warner I came home after two hour chat with Mary. I felt like I finally met someone who understands me and doesn’t look at me with pity in her eyes, she knows exactly what I am talking about and where I am coming from. She made me jot down points on a notepad because I would for sure forget them, I was surprised at how predictable I am. I kept telling her that Lucas would never get jealous and he would see through my tactics. But she laughed at me and said that I don’t know how men work.

feelings pass through Santiago's face, the truth is she didn't understand how someone could be so open with a person she had practically just met. — But everything got worse when she became pregnant, while I was filled with happiness, she became hysterical, she did not want children and lose her figure, she did not want to have to give up parties, trips, she said that she was not born to have children or raise them — Santiago sighed remembering those difficult moments in his personal life — I tried to make her see that I would be with her at all times, that we would be a family. To which she replied that she should stop living in fairy tales and wake up, that now a baby only came to cry, an

JANE I heard the words leave my mouth before I could stop them. "It's only fair to end this with a little bit of crass, is it not?" His eyebrows went up. Interest flickered across his face. I stood, tucking the bills into my purse with deliberate slowness. Five hundred dollars. That was textbooks and maybe even groceries that weren't ramen. My hands weren't shaking anymore. I was Jailbird now. Fully Jailbird. Jane Puckett was locked away somewhere safe.

ISABELLA When I was getting up the next day to go to classes the pain in my back was really unbearable, even though Mirtha after my dad left came to my room and gave me something for the pain and put cream on the bruises, whenever she hit me she always came to help me to heal the wounds, my dad didn't know or maybe he did but he didn't care, since he knew that neither of us would do anything to denounce his abuse.

'She's too precious for this world' Amy thought and cupped her cheeks as she stares at Amelia happily. "I'm glad" Anne suddenly said as she sighs. "Anne?" Helga said. "Oh, I'm just glad that madam Lia isn't the kind of person we all thought her to be. She really suits the master" Anne said and smiled with relief. Amelia felt herself blush after hearing Anne's compliment. "Oh! madam Lia is blushing! How cute!" Maisy chuckled. "Maisy," Helga said, calling Maisy's name with firmness in her tone.