Transylvania Mavis Novels & Stories

Sylvania sat in the taxi’s back seat, unaware that someone was following her home. The taxi rolled to a stop in front of the apartment block. Sylvania pushed the door open and stepped out, the morning breeze brushing against her red dress. She handed the driver his fare with a smile, then walked toward the entrance. From down the street, Marvin’s black sedan crept closer just as the taxi pulled away. He parked at the corner, leaning back in his seat with one arm on the steering wheel while scanning the building. He reached in his coat pocket and took out a small notebook. He scribbled down the street name, the number on the gate, and a quick sketch of the entrance.

Looking at her closely, Rune thought that Mavis was a knockout beauty albeit on the rugged side. She also couldn’t help but think that these two could be her and Calvin if they had stayed in NXPD. Mavis commented that the place still looked the same and she followed it up by saying that she’d came here along with the other kids from Madalenna before for Samuel Rosworth’s birthdays. Sven already informed them of Mavis’ connection with him and admitted that he was surprised when he realized it later.

“Since I have never had sex with anyone before, other than Azrael. I’m going to have to say, I’m in Heaven with him.” Mavis stuck out her lower lip. “Does he have a friend, who is willing be with a human?” Ava laughed at her friend, shaking her head. “Why don’t you pray to the one who can make it happen. Otherwise, I don't think I would be with Azrael without him being involved.” The southern girl grumbled before getting up onto her feet to go into her closet. “Mavis, what are you doing?” She mumbled back, “You’re spending the night. I’m looking for nice, sexy night dress for you to wear.”

the anchor said through the speaker and a maid appeared with glasses filled with vodka. Mavis took a bottle of whiskey and placed it in the middle of the table, spinning it immediately. It got Sasha. "Dare" she said freely. "Give Dylan a lap dance for a minute" Mavis said and Dylan faced him. "The f**k" he muttered but Mavis just winked at him. Sasha stood up before walking over to him, settling down on his lap, she began moving her ass slowly, straddling him and making sure her ass touches his d**k.

“When the Martins arrived, they left immediately. They just told us to take care of their child. As per my workmate, Celestine, no one knew they had a child, so I wondered about it but thought they probably didn’t want the press to bug their daughter. You know how the press could be a little bit out of the line. You’re one yourself.” “This child, you say?” she said with a rather stiff smile when asked about the Martin’s supposed daughter. “She was weird. She was called Zhiera, and I really wasn’t able to see her face at first. She wore this thick jacket, see, and mind you, it was a hot afternoon. Not to mention the odd bulk on her hood. I didn’t bother to ask her because she seemed so timid.

Mavis gritted her teeth as her thoughts darkened. As she made her way up the stairs, Mavis found herself staring at Eloise’s retreating form. The sight of her roommate stirred something volatile inside Mavis. Eloise’s limp seemed more pronounced today, and her demeanor was quieter than usual. She looked so small, so fragile. But to Mavis, she was a monster, someone who had no right to exist in the same space as her.

"Yes, that's the one and only Hestia Fiore. Your resemblance with her is super uncanny. You two are probably twins." Mavis shook her head. As far as she could remember, she had no siblings and no twin at all. However, staring at the picture that looked exactly like her made her question her past. That night, Mavis could not sleep. She stayed up all night with a lot of questions piling and swirling in her mind. The only way she could think of that would answer her questions was to go back to the cottage. Hence, even before the sun rose, she left a note to the three girls and left. She wandered in the woods for hours, calling for Karylle's name.

" Daryl said while pretending to shudder. "Wait till Alexis hears about that." Mavis said with a smirk. Daryl's eyes shot open at the comment. Alexis? "Who's Alexis?" I asked the two of them. 'Daryl's mate, I haven't met her before but she sounds like one hell of a girl. Knows how to put him in his place." Mavis said with a smile. Daryl scoffed but kept his mouth shut. Mate? I didn't know he had one. "Anyway ... this show's still crap hand over the remote." Daryl said to Mavis since she was holding the remote.

Seeing how much Ely was enjoying herself, Mavis curled her lips and stated, “If you think that I cannot do anything to you think again. Your mother is still living in the pack next to the pack in which I live. Do you seriously want me to visit her?” Ely stiffened. She looked at Mavis whose eyes were filled with schemes and snapped angrily, “Don’t you dare touch her.” “Then you might as well deal with this curse of mine!” Mavis snapped back. She shook her cloak off and her ugly face came into view causing Lily to gasp silently even Carla scrunched up her nose in distaste. “This witch... I knew that there was something wrong with her,” Carla whispered as she looked at the ugly blotches and pus

Mavis looked at me with sparkling eyes, as if what I said gave her confidence. "But I don't think he'll accept too," I added which made Mavis look at me with teary eyes. "Why are you cheering me up just to let me down?" She asked while pouting and all I did was laugh at her. All of a sudden, I remember Jared's confession. "What about Jared's confession?" I asked as we continued walking. They already bought something and I'm still confused about what to buy. "I guess I'll reject him before the year-end party starts," Mavis answered while feeling bad. Who wouldn't feel bad after that confession to the whole Academy?