Reverse Falls Mabel Novels & Stories

It might take a while since the doctor would need to take the samples back to the hospital for testing. Mabel had crossed the line of no return. No one has ever dared to hurt me. No one. Which makes me wonder if she was being bold, or foolish. If someone else had tried this, it would've been suicide for them. But for some reason, she's still breathing and that's something she should be thankful for because she didn't deserve a second chance at life after what she had done. AJ rested his back against the wall, his eyes not leaving me. “You know, none of these would have happened if you didn't push her too far.”

"I had no idea! Nox would never have done this!" "But he let her do it! I should have known he didn't have any spine when it came to that wench!" "On the contrary, Nox is indisposed." Abigail said, with a somber expression. Mabel suddenly became alert with eyes wide and curious. "What do you mean indisposed?" "He suddenly fell ill and has been in a coma since." "I knew it!" Mabel exclaimed and began to pace around. "I knew that bitch was sneaky as hell! She did this!"

Jasper could only make a guess. “Are you guys in trouble?” Mabel whispered. “Don’t worry, Madam. Everything is fine. We’re just acting along in a play,” Summer comforted her, telling her not to worry. “During this time, take good care of yourself, alright?” Mabel nodded. After all, Mabel was once the target of those who wanted to kidnap and hurt her, but they did not succeed. “Don’t worry, they won’t be able to defeat me." Mabel looked proud.

His dour, emotionless eyes make him especially scary. Mabel let out a breathy sigh as she approached her meeting point with Joan. She very well knew that this could be her last chance. And if she failed she not only run the risk of going to jail for mismanaging Hargreaves Corporation. She would make an enemy of Nolan too. The thought made her shiver in fear. Mabel noticed her stepdaughter sitting alone wearing a black t-shirt and jeans pants when she was close enough. She planted a fake smile on her face as she neared Joan.

She sighed sadly before she spoke. ‘It is not your fault Miss Pearl. You were just trying to help me. Edmond is an irredeemable playboy, and what happened today is an eye-opener. I will cry tonight, then tomorrow morning, I will be okay and move on,’ Mabel said,d and my heart went out to her. ‘I am sorry once again,’ I said then got up and left her sitting on the edge of the bed with her head bowed.

Nobody celebrated, nor did they try to give chase, instead they spent the night cleaning up. Ari in the Falling Oasis as Xasha called it collapsed in exhaustion, "Ari," Mila screamed as she caught her falling little figure. "You did a good job, you need to rest now." "No," Ari said as she struggled to her feet, "take me to restricted block 94." "Why?" Cecile asked.

I'm gonna study medicine. As I'm walking someone bumps into me and lands on the floor. I turn and see a blonde girl. She's the same one that sat behind me in English. "Easy there sugar, don't want you breaking anything now, do we?" I say slowly reaching to help her up, flashing a smile. "Thanks but I don't need your help getting up" she says standing and dusting herself, "seeing as you're the reason I fell down by the way" she adds tightly.

And the other two, well, they had the sharp eyes of men who watched everything. I hesitated for a second too long. Isla leaned in close, her breath cold against my cheek. “The rules are simple. No touching. If they try, you report it. You’re not alone.” At her gesture to the booth across from ours, I saw a girl already up there, moving with practiced ease. She had glittering red heels and a neon pink bob wig. Her eyes met mine just once, an unspoken nod that said you’ll live. Barely.

CHAPTER 6 PART 1 WHEN POWER SHOWS ITS TEETH Maya knew something was wrong the moment she stepped out of her morning lecture. It wasn’t obvious. Nothing dramatic. No shouting. No confrontation. Just the air. Too still. Too aware. Her phone vibrated in her hand. Unknown Number: Stop seeing him. Her fingers froze. She read it again. Once. Twice. Her chest tightened not with fear, but recognition. She didn’t reply. Another message came almost instantly.

Savannah stood next to the counter like she just triggered a missile launch, cheeks pale, eyes darting between me and Mable. "Is he going to be upset?" Mable snorted. "Rowan doesn't get mad. He gets annoying." I tried to straighten again, but Mable's arms tightened. "Stop struggling," she ordered quietly. "You're going to tear open what I just wrapped." "I'm the Alpha..." I muttered. "And my name is Mable... Nice to meet you." she replied sarcastically, "You're one bad decision away from being unconscious on my floor." Savannah's mouth twitched and she laughed softly, then quickly slapped her hand over her mouth.