Mordecai X Margaret Novels & Stories

As they prepared to leave, one of Nova’s teachers approached. A pleasant woman named Margaret. Someone Ava respected. The teacher smiled warmly. Then looked toward Nova. “She reminds me of somebody.” Interesting. Very interesting. The comment immediately captured Ava’s attention. Margaret seemed thoughtful. Reflective. Trying to place a memory. Eventually she continued. “I met your father years ago.” The statement surprised Ava. Margaret noticed immediately. Then nodded. “Very briefly.” A pause. “I attended a charity event involving the Carter family and the Cole family.” Interesting.

“I’m afraid I haven’t made any progress. So far, there’s nothing new. But I do have news.” He sounds quite disappointed. “What news do you have then?” I ask him. “Crimson moon pack was invaded. They left no survivors. Both children and mothers, all dead.” He says I remove the phone from my ear, hold it to my forehead. “FUCK!” I shout. “They took Alpha Tate and his beta.” Alpha Elias says. “Thank you, Alpha Elias.” I appreciate him for telling me. This is a grievous loss. This can’t go on. Something has to be done, and end this.

"I apologize for coming uninvited, Ms. Brights, but I thought it would be fair to have a word. "Oh?" I responded. "Yes, Serene you should listen to Mr. Cruz; I believe he has a lot to tell you," Charlotte said. "Did you become his new PA, sweetheart?" I asked her. "No, I am just someone who knows what happened," she said confidently. "Okay, Mr. Cruz, you may come in," I said as I walked in. I gave the maid my bag to take upstairs while I went to the office with Cruz. Just as I was about to walk in, I felt a warm hug wrap around my legs. "Mommy," Miguel said, looking at me.

As Beatrice left the two outside, Nate looked at Rayver. "What is the truth happened?" Nate asked. Rayver looked at Nate seriously. "Well, I just heard their conversation about the plan. I heard about someone that will help Ms. Margarett to do her plan, but I don't exactly know what plan they referring to." Rayver said. He observed Margarett from the first start after Nate married her, he has this instinct that Margarett can't be trusted. And since his ability is more focused on instinct, he got his eye on her to watch her move even without Nate's permission.

Maya craned her neck to search for his assistant who was on an internship program and a fumbling clumsy mess. Maya didn't know if it was just Xavier's bad influence, but it seems weird that he spoke to her so softly, despite her reoccurring errors, and knew all the workers by their first name. Despite how persistent Xavier had seemed to keep her as his assistant, then she knew she would have been sent out of his life and space if she did half the mistake Maria did.

Just as Harrison left, Margaret couldn't hold back any longer and rushed towards Ava. ***

"And I know that she knows where we met." "She does?" Filomena questions, raising an eyebrow and staring at me. "Since you don't remember me, we met in Senegal... when you visited Richard." "Oh, right," X says, pretending to remember. "I apologize for not remembering you." "Alright, I know it was only two days and it was difficult to remember everyone who was part of the organization. But I'm glad that someone there actually cares about helping others." "I only do what Jesus taught us: Love your neighbor as yourself," X says, staring intensely at me. Unbelievable how low he can stoop, loving your neighbor as yourself? Yeah, right...

She proceeded to her lover's office with her newfound clarity and trudged softly. When Margaret stood in front of the door, she took a deep breath and opened the doors of Durin. She got in and took everything happening. Not much, to be frank, but the Balrog sat comfortably on one of the sofas. She greeted him, "VV, I didn't know you were here." "Actually, I passed you on the way here. I also just got here." "Oh, I didn't notice." Ahem. Charles took her attention. "Oh, I'm sorry Mayor Charles." Margaret went and kissed him.

Confidence earned, not borrowed. Margaret listened closely. At one point, she leaned toward me and said quietly, “You didn't come here as an accessory. That's good. Too many women do.” I met her gaze. “I've spent too long fighting to be seen to become invisible now.” Margaret's lips curved upward. “I like you.” Nearby, Max exhaled slowly—relief he hadn't realized he was holding. As the Lancasters eventually excused themselves, Margaret paused and turned back to me. “We should speak again—outside of weddings.”

“Margaret wants to strangle her…” Apparently, they plan on going to jail by morning…” Adrian replied, settling down beside Alex. “Where’s Uncle Fredrick?” “There…” Alex gestures to table a few feet from them. Without hesitation, Margaret stormed through the hall, making her way directly to the table where her brother sat. “You stay mad at me forever. I am your mother…” “No, you’re not!” Margaret interjected her, right in the middle of her sentence. “His mother’s name is Abigail McGregor.”