Mekakucity Actors Mary Novels & Stories

“Take care of yourself, Ree. And if your ex-husband or those fake parents and their daughter try to bother you, call me. I will come fight them myself.” Ree nodded. “Don't worry about that.” “Goodbye.” She waved and walked away. Mary stood at the entrance, watching her friend disappear down the path. Her chest tightened. She sighed softly. “Be careful, Ree,” she muttered. She turned and closed the door before walking back inside. Just then, a maid hurried toward her holding the house landline, her hand covering the speaker. “Young miss, you have a call.” Mary looked at her. “A call? From who?”

Let them just bang on the door and leave. However, the person outside didn't bang on the door, but kept ringing the doorbell lightly. Since the ringing was not stopping, Riley decided to walk to the living room and peek from a window. Maybe it's not them, someone else. Riley peeked from a window, just as she thought it was neither Eash nor Ezra, but some middle-aged woman she had never seen. "Who are you?" Riley leaned on the door and asked. "I am Mary. I have worked at Golden Blood Pack as a maid for many years. "

His icy gaze made Mary shiver involuntarily. But despite everything, Mary still held onto a sliver of hope—if she stubbornly refused to admit it, I couldn’t do anything to her, right? “Fake?” Nick’s lips curled into a cold smile. “Then watch carefully.” Vic immediately caught on and opened his computer to play a video. The footage was taken by a photography enthusiast at the mountain peak beside Moon Lake that day. The enthusiast only wanted to capture the scenery of Moon Lake but accidentally recorded the entire altercation between Mary and me.

We went to the side and there I could see that there was a store with access from the other side of the building, entering from the way I came, I could only see the bureaucratic area. I was delighted with the store, we went in and there were lots of displays with lots of make-up, and it was explained to me that customers who wanted to be made-up went to a separate area where the girls stayed in the lobby and then left through the store again. The make-up store was beautiful and very bright, with lots of lights and mirrors, a dream for anyone who loves make-up like me to look at.

I could hear bells from somewhere distant. The fifth ring signalling the fifth hour prayer offered to Terra, the goddess of harvest, plenty, and prosperity. My best guess would be, we were at the underbelly of the city. For where the long roads should've been wide and unmarred, the roads were narrowly crooked and filled with mud. Our caravan had stopped outside a brothel and our buyer was haggling with a woman called Madam Claire. She was a brothel pimp and was very beautiful. She was beautiful in an exotic way. With fair hair like the maidens of Tvari and her olive skin betrayed the fact that she was not from Revillion.

She had never imagined that she would feel this way. This feeling...she liked it! she loved it very much. As much as she would hate to admit it, she was drunk with power at the moment. Anna stared at the uniform stupidly as she made way for Amber. Amber lightly squeezed her hand before walking up to the stage. Anna watched as both Amber and Angel collected their uniforms and accepted their new posts. Once everyone had collected their uniforms and were all now seated. Eve stood on stage again but this time with a sad expression. "Unfortunately, not all of you are going to stay. Some of you are leaving today am I right?"

Seeing how furious Mary seemed, Xyla couldn’t help but find it a little amusing. Sebastian frowned unhappily as he looked at Mary in disgust. “Idiot!” With that, Sebastian’s expression turned gentle again when he smiled at Xyla widely. “Let’s go, pretty girl… Let’s talk about work upstairs.” “Okay,” Xyla replied and nodded gently. After that, Sebastian turned around and led Xyla and the others to the elevator. Once Mary had run out of King Entertainment, she quickly got into the car she drove here. She then directly called Bailey on the phone. “Mom… I wasn’t selected,” Mary said.

she said, her voice breaking as tears of joy spiraled down her face. Her colleagues exchanged glances, wondering what exactly was wrong with Mary. Mary, who noticed their confused state, exclaimed excitedly, "I know her, I know Jessica." The two girls erupted in laughter, believing Mary was lying about knowing who Jessica was. "I am serious; I used to be her personal assistant," Mary said convincingly, looking at the girls, wanting them to believe her. But the more she tried, the more they doubted. One of them finally said mockingly, "It's okay, Mary. We believe you. You used to work for the greatest surgeon in the world, and now you are here."

Realizing she forgot to ask who they were, she added, "What did you say your names were again? If I am to coordinate with you, I should probably have your call cards." "The name's Mary Rafael. I travel through space and time," Mary reached out her hand for Claudine to shake. Claudine shook it firmly. From behind Mary, Kara waved again, "Kara Rey. The other reincarnator." "And I'm Will Simon. Just your regular handsome jock." Mary threw him a sharp look, and Will stopped grinning. "We'll go check on you tomorrow again," Mary said, "Watch out for any suspicious-looking individuals. We've identified one of the Cleaners that are after you, actually."

"Mary, you swore to the public only yesterday you never did anything to defame Jessica Bush, that you saw her as a friend to whom you were grateful for the help she'd offered you. Your acting skills were really consummate when you said that!" "Do you have anything else to say, Mary?" "You were also the one who snatched the lead role from Alice Bailey, weren't you? The other day, when Alice's fans alleged it was you, you denied it and chewed them out. Now it seems Alice is the 'angelic' one!" "..."