Novel & Cerita Scary Mary

Mary groaned, slightly pissed off. “Sorry, sorry, let’s not talk about it anymore then… Plastic surgery has certainly advanced incredibly in recent years… I’m sure your skin will look as good as new again once you’re done with it.” “I’m aware of that. But for the time being, I’m still suffering, knowing the fact that I still have scars all over my body. It’s all because of Xyla.” Mary hated Xyla with every fiber of her body. If she could, she would eat Xyla up and drain her of all her blood.

"You shameless little witch! You climbed into my husband's bed but don't dare admit it! You have hands and feet but don't work. Instead, you spread your legs to live off men. Your parents may not have taught you decency, but I, Sylvia Warner, will!" Sylvia wasn't listening to a word I said. She raised her hand to hit me again. I wasn't a loser, though. Grabbing her hand, I pushed her to the ground. "Can't you understand English? I am the owner of Clarity Ventures, which is investing in Frederick Lane. I..." No one was listening to me at all. "The mistress attacked the wife! How outrageous!" Before I knew it, a mob of lunatics rushed at me. Some yanked my hair and others seized my limbs. They

Anaya said. Mary let out a soft sigh and said, “My lady, with all due respect, that’s not what I meant. They blamed me for their problem because of what happens after I get scared. Out of all my phobias, the worst is my hemophobia—fear of bleeding or watching someone bleed. Every time I see blood, my head goes blank, I get dizzy, and I pass out. When I wake up, everything around me is completely destroyed. After the second incident, the witches in the city chased me and my parents away in hopes that the sun would once again return to their city. Maybe it has, maybe it hasn’t, but personally, I don’t give a sh-”

Dean's face darkened sinisterly! "Mary, previously, a shocking scandal about my family was released. You must have heard of it, right?" Dean intimidated her. "Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?" Mary had just finished university. She had not witnessed the dangerous part of society before. How could she bear Dean's cruel tactics? It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid. However, she was not afraid of what Dean would do to her. She was afraid of death. She was, after all, different from Angela.

Clay suggested, and we all returned to our rooms in pain to prepare for the trip to our seer. The moment I stepped out, people went to hide. What we had done to the people that wronged Scarlett spooked them. Stasia was still at large, but I hoped we catch her on time and deal with her. I just hope Scarlett will be here for it. While waiting for Maxwell to bring the jeep, I looked at Martha in the florist's shop. She was staring at me, but when I looked in her direction, she looked away completely. She was the kindest to Scarlett, and Scarlett spoke highly of her when things were good between us.

She cries, crouching down and covering her ears from the now pitch-black abyss that she is. “Why are you telling me to wake up? Just where I am right now? Where are you? I am scared. Take me away from here, Farah.” Her tears fall, while she trembles in fear and agony of being alone, no, alone in the dark. But then. “Holder of God Scorpio, blessed with the ability to wiled the Yin. It’s time the you embrace the truth and conquer your fear Marie.” “My fear? God Scorpio? But you are the dark holder, and I am---”

A few of them radiated anger and if looks could kill Mary would be dead. Mary swallowed hard and mustered as much courage as she could. •Hi everyone, nice to meet you.” She said. She tried to show as much confidence as she could but was shaking in spite of herself. “Who is she and where did she come from?” One woman yelled out. “We don’t know her or her pack, she could be here to spy on us.” Damon shot the woman a deadly glare. She stopped talking but continued to glare at Mary.

“Hey sweetie…wanna go upstairs.. or you prefer to do it by the fireplace “ her long tongue running from the crook of my neck to my ear, I shuddered in pleasure before I realized… Mary is not that ..tall. A jolt of fear ran down my spine and my eyes widened ,I slowly looked down at the arms wrapped around my waist ,the hand was small like Mary’s but frail ..a bit wrinkly. “Hey… i see you have met my mom..” Mary suddenly appeared in front of me ,it took me a second before I screamed and ran towards her ,frightened . “Your mother ?” My eyes strayed back to the direction I once stood , there stood a really tall , white haired woman , her face half covered by hair but I can see part her face and

Fear? Something else I couldn’t quite name. I wondered how much I knew Mary. Was she really the timid and kind person I thought she was? “Gina…” she said slowly, “you need to stay away from him.” “I’m trying.” “Try harder.” She retorted. I almost laughed because how do you avoid something that finds you? Like a ghost haunting. “How?” I asked quietly. Mary hesitated, then sighed, like she didn’t want to say the next part, but would anyway.

I walked to the door to see that person, I really wanted to know who is that person. When I am about slid my head off the door "Nooooooo!" Ciara loudly screamed making me stops for a moment and swiftly turned myself to her fishing her arms at my direction with her eyes and mouth widely open and agape like she just saw a ghost or more like trying to warn me about something bad that I am about to do or encounter. She's so weird. "Why?" I asked trying to clear things. *** Angelina keeps on pulling Skye away from the house when they hear Ciara loudly screamed that made them suddenly stop. Skye didn't also know why Angelina is acting so weird like that where she even need to hold his arm and pull