Mary Sue Test Novels & Stories

The lights made my head turn and the smell of sweat and alcohol mix together made my stomach churn. "You are going to fight in that ring." I paused for a second and my body froze. I blinked at her, my bran trying to comprehend the words she has spoken. "I am going to fight in there?" I scoffed. "This has to be some kind of sick joke!" I hissed at her. Martha grabbed me by the arm and squeezed in it so hard, it hurt. "I did tell you that I wanted to test your strength right? Well this is the only way I can do that. You are in my den now and you cannot leave until I get what I want from you," she whispered in a very menacing tone.

But maybe she's just trying to be overdramatic. "Your final test is to prove to them that you're in love with your husband!" She finally dropped the bomb. "What do you mean to prove to them?" I asked. "Mary, I'm not sure how it's done. But if you fail to prove to them that, they will vanish Greg!" She informed me with a worried look. I don't know what to think but when they say they vanish, that means that they have to kill him. It's absurd to have that law but I don't think that it will happen. I have fallen in love with Greg or was it all just lust?

"Enough riddles! What is the Queen's next move?" I bit my lip until it bled, fighting the heat in my throat. The truth wanted out, but I couldn't betray everything. Maya would die if I did. "The... trials," I choked out. "Testing the mates." "What trials?" Sienna asked. The serum's power lessened as my body processed it. I could choose my words more carefully now. "Each potential mate must be tested. Loyalty. Sacrifice. Power." "And if we refuse these tests?" Caius asked from the hallway.

Meticia had made a scene about why she had to be the only one that got one , Sally offered to get one to prove herself but Kalum stated in clear terms. That he was 100 percent sure that Sally's pregnancy is he and the only one he distrusted was Meticia because she was a liar and also a thief and if she didn't want to catch a case for first stealing his diamond watch and second for disrupting his peace . She Cooperated well after that , Kalum tapped his foot in impatience waiting for the results of the test , Sally sat down playing her favorite destress game Candy crush trying to still her raging nerves . A middle aged nurse stepped into the waiting room , “ I have the rest results for Metici

Confident. The apartment itself matched her perfectly. Modern furniture, expensive decor, polished elegance in every corner. “Your home is beautiful, ma’am.” The door clicked shut behind us. “I’m still unmarried, but you can call me Sarah. Let’s drop the formalities.” Then something seemed to click inside her head. “Oh right. I saw your blood tests and Sofia’s. Both came back clean. No drugs in either of your systems.” An eye roll escaped me. “You wasted your time with those tests. You should’ve believed me. I don’t lie.”

I handed the phone to Marge. She said hello and listened for over a minute. Then she gave her name, social security number and address. She said the word monthly. She thanked him and hung up. She started to laugh. "What?" "Sue screwed around on you because you were poor! She said she would never do that if you had enough money to support her. She told all the women in the office she could be faithful if you were rich."

“Uhm.... Mrs. Hemsworth… I... I understand you are grieving, but...” “She’s delusional,” Sarah cut in, stepping forward with the performance of a lifetime. “She’s been having episodes. Making up pregnancies. Imagining people are hurting her. I tried to help her, Liam… I really did…” “That’s not true!” I cried. “She’s lying! I have proof, I have my test results!” "What test results?" Liam demanded, his eyes burning with doubt and fury. "Show me these supposed test results." My heart dropped. My mouth opened, but nothing came out at first. The report… It was at home. Still in my bag on the floor, where everything fell after I was attacked.

Emma's POV The evaluation was scheduled for Wednesday morning at nine. Three hours of testing. Interviews. Questions about every choice I had ever made. I sat in the waiting room of Dr. Mendes' office trying not to throw up. Sarah had come with me. Held my hand while we waited. "You are going to be fine," she said. "Just tell the truth. Answer honestly. They will see you are a good mother." "Or they will see I am exactly what Margaret claims. Unstable. Manipulative. Unfit."

she says weakly. “Yeah, yeah,” I murmur. "Then... Get the test,” she mumbles. I sit up straighter. “Wait, seriously?” She covers her face with both hands. “Before I change my mind.” Sarah is already moving. Of course she is. She walks to her bag, unzips it, and pulls out a small box. “…That looks very official.” "It’s a standard test,” Sarah says, handing it to her. Chloe takes it. “…What if I do it wrong?”