Mary Sue Novels & Stories

Mary shrugged her shoulders. "What?" The proud smile on Susan's face faded as she looked at Mary with annoyance. "Doesn't this poor thing know me, I am Susan the superstar, she should consider it an honor I am even taking something from her, how dare she ask me to pay?" Mary noticed the annoyance on Susan's face and sneered. "This woman can't compare to her sister, Alexa at all, she is so fake, I will pull that mask off today," "What? Don't you have money to pay up?" Mary tilted her head as shock was evident in her face.

“Yuna! You’re amazing! This is the perfect chance to shove it in their faces, right? I’m quitting right now!” An hour later, Mary was sitting in my office, proudly recounting all her “accomplishments.” "I, Mary Moore, who was once stuck in a job I couldn’t care less about, but still holding onto some weird sense of loyalty, slammed my company ID right into Mandy’s face, shot her a ‘I’m done with this’, and stormed out. Let me tell you, it was so smooth. “Oh, and just before I left, I even managed to sabotage her ‘money tree’."

Susan wasn't ready to let go of the matter as Susan's grudge towards Mary has been increased a lot and lot, at first it's all just some anger as Mary tried to harm Luna, but now after witnessing how Mary made Luna to get injured, Susan decided that Mary should suffer hundred times more than how Luna suffered.

"I’m not going to argue with a country girl. But there’s one thing I want to ask you, Mary. Your poor relative is a doctor. Why didn’t you ever tell me?" "Doctor?" Mary laughed as if she had heard the greatest joke. "Her? She’s just a vocational student, what does she know about medicine?" Madam Adler sighed. "You can’t say that. Some people, when they’re quiet and deep, can hide a lot. Today, she used acupuncture to confuse Director Luke. Can you believe it?" "Director Luke?" Mia was suddenly more interested. Mary didn’t care. "I know that girl well. Her grades are terrible, she never studies properly, and all she does is hang around that poor old woman. She just knows a few tricks to fool

Jay’s body hit the ground with a sick thud and bounced, Mj swung herself down and just jumped from branch to branch until she was on the ground, without waiting for instruction she stalked toward Jay and kicked him in the ribs so hard he slid a few feet “My name is Molly” she snapped “MollyJay Bijou” she growled again and Jay grunted as he reached up and grabbed a tree pulling himself to his feet but still clutching his chest. “No little sister you were born Marnie of Bain and are now Marnie of Quicksilver,” Jay’s voice gained its strength as he spoke and every word made Mj feel like he was stealing the energy from her.

Okay, let me explain, I said to her. When I was coming to work this morning, waiting for the bus, Endrick saw me and he persuaded me to give me a ride to the company but I declined. You what! She exclaimed. You mean you declined the request of Endrick to give you a lift to the company. 'Wow’, she added. Mary, don't you know almost all the female workers working in this particular company always wish for such an opportunity, even only once, but you declined. See Sandra, you can't understand. I said. Okay Mary what's there that I can't understand, she queried.

I listened to her voice as she cackled before turning into a full blown hysterical laughter. " Wait a minute!." - She panted, laughing in between the gaps. "Repeat that again ma'am." I frowned, not understanding what was so funny about opening an account. "What's so funny?" - I asked sternly. Her cackles stopped, "I'm sorry........ Miss Selene." "It's just that - in this day and age. Not having a social media account is kind of............. unheard. It's actually become a necessity and you not having it -"

She's waiting for her mother to leave the hospital so she can easily have access to his card without her usual interference to get her a top or gown or a bag too. She continues to browse the brand's website and sees the button to take to a site where the owner of the brand is displayed. Curious, she clicks on it. Her meat fell from her fork. The bold letters ‘Sue Greene' stared her in the face. Choosing to not believe it immediately, she scrolls down the page and sees a beautiful picture of Sue in a white flowing gown. It is unmistakably the same Sue she had had a biff with at the mall. Shrieking, she grabs the glass of water beside her and hauls it at the wall beside the door to the kitchen