Mary Sue Test Novels & Stories

she almost squealed and Moxie let her hand go. Mj was curious “what do you want my blood for?” she asked and Moxie shot her a shocked look, Julie smiled “I would like to run it through the standard human blood tests, you know make sure you have no underline diseases or even cancer” Mj nodded but Moxie growled at her “You are a lying bitch Julie! Werewolves don't get cancer and you know she has no underline anything or she wouldn't have been his mate” Moxie’s words were understandable yet confusing “what do you mean?” Mj asked and Julie crossed her arms impatiently “I am never going to be able to give a proper report to Alpha if I can't finish this exam.” Mj ignored Julie and kept her eyes fi

she revealed. Scarlet’s brows furrowed at Mary’s statement, a mixture of surprise and confusion crossing her features. “What are you talking about?” she replied, her voice filled with certainty. She already knew that she was not barren, but the mention of Mary’s information piqued her curiosity, urging her to probe further. Mary’s eyes narrowed. “Henry manipulated your test results to make you think you couldn’t have children,” she explained, her voice dripping with venomous disdain. “He wanted you to remain emotionally dependent on him when the two of you were still married.”

I looked up at Susan in genuine confusion. She maintained perfect calm as she spoke. “I stand to be corrected but I believe you haven’t lost the ability to read and understand. Surely, the men that assaulted you didn’t beat it out of you.” The insult stung hard but I employed what was left of my restraint. I gave the paper a stupefied look. “This is a pregnancy test. Why are you showing it to me?” “I’m fucking pregnant, Derrick,” she snapped. “It’s all there. When did you become so dumb?”

The bathroom felt like it was closing in on me. When I returned to the examination room, Marina offered me a glass of water. "Here, drink this, Scarlett. You look pale." I took a small sip, feigning compliance, but my thoughts were racing with ways to escape. The doctor walked in, clipboard in hand. "Scarlett, we need to do some blood tests—" "No!" I shouted, my voice high-pitched. "I refuse to have any tests." Marina looked surprised. "Scarlett, what's the matter?"

She looked away thoughtfully before looking back into my eyes, lowering her voice to a whisper. " Always." I squeezed her waist tighter as she leaned in, reaching for my ear. " To tell if a person is crazy, I perform a very simple test," she whispered in my ear. " What test? " I closed my eyes, listening to her voice. " I ask her to marry me," Mariane continued in a secretive tone. “If the person accepts it, he is surely crazy.” I couldn't stop myself from laughing at this statement. Where did I get such a peculiar girl?

"That hesitation…..you still doubt she could do something like that?” I hated that she was right. I wanted to defend Clara, to say she would never do that to me. But somewhere, deep down, something wasn’t sitting right. "No," I insisted. "I refuse to believe it. Clara isn’t like that." Susan shrugged. "Fine. Then let’s test her." My head snapped up. "What?" "Let’s test her," Susan repeated, her gaze unwavering. "Let’s see how she reacts when we push her. If she has nothing to hide, she’ll pass. If she doesn’t… then we’ll have our answer."

Will it surprise you to learn that I am greatly looking forward to killing these despicable examples of human excrement? “So, what do you think?” Mary Sue asks, sitting down on the bed next to me. I’d become so engrossed in reading the files, I hadn’t even noticed that her food had been delivered and devoured. “I’m thinking I’m going to enjoy killing these douche bags so much, it’s almost wrong for me to get paid for it—almost.” Mary Sue smirks, relaxing for the first time that morning. Clearly she just had a case of being hangry. “Yeah, that’s for sure. But how do you think we should proceed?”

“Some boring voice. Very academic. Lots of words. Zero personality.” Norah’s attention snapped fully into place. “What did they say?” Mary leaned against a chair, completely unbothered. “Something about a test.” Norah’s eyes widened. “A test? What test?” “Relax,” Mary said breezily. “It’s just a test.” Norah stared at her. “Mary.” “Okay, okay,” she laughed. “They already wrote theirs.” The words landed hard. Norah’s chest tightened. “Already?”

When cross-examination came, Mae approached the doctor and asked, "Doctor Serina. What is your initial diagnosis of Miss Strauss' condition?" "She was infertile," the doctor responded. "Do you immediately make that diagnosis at first glance, Doctor?" Mae asked, smirking as she stared at Doctor Serina. "No. Tests are done," Doctor Serina replied. "Let's go back to exhibit A. We have here a record of Miss Strauss' laboratory work. Can you identify the initial tests you did for Miss Strauss?" Mae asked. The doctor hesitated but then read, "Ultrasound and hormonal levels." Mae said, "If you turn to the next page, what are the findings?"

Joana was briefly surprised, but then she let out a scoff and uttered disdainfully, "Wow, what a great act you're putting on! Who would've thought that you would purposely hire an actor to pretend to be your lawyer in your bid to marry into our family? You sure spared no expense! "Well, too bad for you! We already gave you an opportunity to retake the test, but you didn't appreciate it! This method won't work on us anymore! We have our pride too, so either you pay the compensation, or I send you to prison!"