Mavis Zeref Novels & Stories

“Look at me and tell me the truth. When did Mavis ever say she was depressed? Did she ever see a therapist? Do you have any proof?” Raelyn averted my gaze. She said in a soft voice, “Before the SATs, Mavis was scared she wouldn’t get into a university in Nexopolis. She was worried she’d disappoint you. She said the pressure was too much, and that life felt pointless.” “Nonsense!” I abruptly raised my voice and cut Raelyn off. “Mavis was a straight-A student. Getting into a university in Nexopolis was everything to her. Why would she stress over it? You’re lying! Who put you up to this? The murderer? Mr. Elkin? Or maybe...”

She wanted to run out and kill Levy who was the cause of her agony but she knew that now was not the time. Mavis’s eyes had a dark look in them as she glared at her reflection which made her look like a monster. “Seven years of pain and the pain of eternity, it's definitely different Levy. While you are all right, it’s I who is suffering. Levy, just wait, I will not make the same mistake again, this time around... I will make you cry tears of bitter regret,” Mavis suffered, and her eyes moved past her reflection, she now looked outside the window.

Bella asked, looking surprised, because Denise hasn't told her about Ava before. "Yes. Mavis was once married to a certain woman named Ava, but she is already dead" Denise said. She didn't tell Bella about Mavis's dad being the mastermind that killed Ava, because she didn't want Bella to know. It's not like she doesn't trust Bella, Denise trusts Bella with everything inside of her. She doesn't want to tell Bella because she felt it wasn't necessary, and talking about someone's family is what Denise hates doing. "So Mavis is still in love with his late wife?"

He felt her shiver under his touch, knowing that he had that kind of effect on her. “Az,” she whispered. “I love it when you call me that,” he whispered back with heat behind his words. “AVA,” a voice called out towards the two of them. They glanced towards the voice, where they saw Mavis coming towards them. “Will I be seeing the two of you, tonight?” Azrael smiled before facing the girl on the ground. “Yes, we will be there.” Mavis’ eyes popped out for a moment before a smile graced her lips. “I’m glad to hear it, I’ll see you then.”

Still, they can't just pin the blame on someone over something that never happened. "I do wish to meet Owen Zahn, but he refused to see me. Perhaps he thinks I'm not worthy of meeting him." Mavis let out a self-deprecating chuckle before continuing, "They placed you under investigation too? Is that all it is? "If you run into trouble, just give me a call. I'll send someone to help you." If Joseph gave Mavis a call, he would owe her a favor. He would have no reason to turn down her next invitation to Croma.

It was ruined! In extreme anger, Larissa lashed out, one strike after another, fiercely at the man. She whipped him until he bled and his flesh tore. His accomplices rushed in. Finn decisively pressed a button on his wrist controller. "MAVIS!" MAVIS' screen lit up, "I'm here." Finn roared, "Take them down! Beat them to death!" MAVIS' red light above glowed. "Understood!" With MAVIS joining, the situation immediately shifted in Larissa's favor. MAVIS grabbed one villain in each hand and swung them back and forth, shattering the concrete ground.

she finished, with no other options. “Oh, she’s right, it’s not Mrs. Carter,” Mavis demured. “I’m just Mr. Carter’s assistant. There’s been a misunderstanding,” Mavis repeats that word in an attempt to rewrite her obvious deception. “Ariana here is Mrs. Carter." The poor young woman, Cindy, blinked between the two of us. "Um..." Mavis looked down at her watch hurriedly, "Oh dear, I need to get back to the office," she excused herself. "Misha is waiting for me."

"Easy, easy, those things don't define you." "I just want to go home and forget about all of this." "How about the reservations I've made?" Isabel looked at him with pity, "Fine." Mavis does into the express road, heading to Zuma Beach. Mavis could tell that Isabel was upset and needed time to process everything that had happened. He didn't want to pressure her into anything, so he simply drove to the beach in silence, giving her space to think. Isabel found herself becoming lost in her thoughts. She was still reeling from the events of the night, and she couldn't stop thinking about how things had gone so wrong.

Mavis. She stood quietly several feet away from the palace entrance, clutching a traveling bag tightly against herself. Her appearance looked pitifully fragile compared to how lively she used to be weeks ago. Her once bright face had grown pale, her lips lacked color, and the dark circles beneath her eyes revealed sleepless nights and endless crying. Even worse, her right wrist was wrapped heavily in white bandages. Tavian’s throat tightened immediately at the sight. His eyes lingered on the bandaged wrist for longer than necessary before shock settled fully into his expression.

“Who the fuck are you?” Tears pricked Mavis’s eyes. There was no way out already in that situation now that Karylle and Kyler were involved. She could feel her heart beating loud against her chest. Her breathing was shallow, but she had to answer or else… Karylle will be in trouble. “I…” She shut her eyes, apologizing to Jackson for not being able to go through with their plan. “I am Mavis Charter-Briar.” “Who do you work for?” His voice was low and threateningly cold.