Wendy X Mabel の小説・ストーリー

There was laughter, bad dancing, and the promise of a peaceful weekend. Until Mabel arrived. The elevator doors opened like the gates of trouble, and out stepped Mabel du Prée: head wrapped in black silk, pearls that could deflect bullets, and a smile that knew something the rest of the room didn’t. “Oh, Lord,” Marvella muttered under her breath. “Here come the national anthem of bad timing.” Ruth leaned toward Abigail. “That’s the aunt?” “The one who thinks the devil just misunderstood,” Abigail whispered. Mabel’s heels clicked across the marble like punctuation marks. “Ladies! Don’t stop on my account. I just came to bring a little family flavor to the festivities.”

I questioned with caution; not too sure if her visit's a friendly one or not. "I have great news!" She sang, skipping down the halls- so I guess the visit's a friendly one. "I'm going to get changed real quick; be right back," Mabel told me and I nodded for her to go. Mabel turned back and headed down the hall to her room. I looked over at Cecille, who looked happy to see Mabel leaving before she could reach us. They don't get along much; if you haven't already guessed. Mabel's a sweet, shy girl, who doesn't like trouble. Her job in the pack to get information on everyone. Even though she's a computer geek who wears glasses when she reads, she's actually really pretty. Cecille on the other h

She refused to work with her darkness around anyone so everything seemed to bee working out keenly for the time being. I got a call 3 days later while I took a drive to Maria’s on a short break. I don’t think I ever answered a phone so fast before. “Beau?” “First off Wyatt, Boo is fine,” his voice rang clear through the cell phone. He must be in town. “She found herself a new friend. She and Mabel were thick as thieves when I got home. I’m about to tell her she can only visit when we ain’t home cuz I have some mattress Olympics to train for and she's monopolizing my partner.” I chuckled. Leave it to Mabel to weasel her way into Bri’s good graces. That woman had the best of her Mama in her. “

“We’ll get through this together.” He gives a reluctant nod. Across the room, Mabel turns to Gladys. “Thank you for coming,” she says, glancing nervously at the door where Mike left. “I think we should give him some space.” “Of course, darling,” Gladys says. “I just wanted to see my son on his big day. I’ve waited a long time for this.” Mabel tries to keep calm, but it’s clear she’s starting to break down. She looks at me like she’s silently asking for help, but what can I do? She brought this drama to her own wedding.

She explained in simpler terms for Noah to understand, saying, "I don't even have his number." "Oh!" Noah pretended as though he had just understood what she meant. "I'll ask for Mr. Xavier's number next time, and you can save it, Ms. Wendy. How does that sound?" Save Xavier's number? At the thought of Xavier's handsome face and immense wealth, Wendy felt like she had found the key to happiness. "Can you do that?" Wendy asked, elated. If she could use Noah to get close to Xavier and become a rich wife, she would never have to worry about anything again.

As she plays with the lumber, she kept on walking around in circles, making Xiao’s stomach churn in fear of what’s coming next. “It will be memorable to the point that you’ll even remember me even after death,” Wendy said before slapping Xiao on the face; a slap that stings a lot even onto her palm, but she didn’t care, as she started aiming the lumber right in front of Xiao’s face. Hei couldn’t withstand the sight as he screamed. Wendy stiffened as she was taken a back. She then looked at him helplessly lying on the floor as she scoffed and clicked her tongue. Clyde took the sign as he nodded and stomped over Hei’s body, which made him cough in blood. Xiao saw everything as she once again t

She had waited year's to have him all to herself, but when that happened, Mabel waltzed into his life and now Xara has. “It's time to find a way to get rid of the bitch." She slyly smiled as Lorenzo watched her from where she was standing. He could hear what she was saying from the angle he stood.

Adonis Mabel was the kind of girl you couldn't resist, I knew this the first time I set my eyes on her. She carried herself so confidently when she walked into a room, it was like the light was following her around. Her blonde hair reflecting bounced off the natural light, the heat of the sun made her rosy cheeks even more rosier. "My name is Mabel Jacobse, I am the daughter of Alpha Roderick Jacobse from the Brutal Shadows." It was the first thing she said to me.

“I called off the wedding, Kyu-hun, and became a shadow of myself, not until this government deal came up worth billions of dollars. My grandmother Emelda urged me to put myself together and attend the gala. Guess who I saw at the gala, now a powerhouse in the industry?” Kyu-hun adjusted in his seat and sipped his drink. “Mabel?” “Yes, Mabel. She stepped into the room and stole the attention of everyone—our breaths, the music even faltered. She was spectacular—beautiful, confident, successful.” “Ah!” Kyu-hun grinned. “So, you reconnected with her, huh?” “No, she claimed she didn’t know me.” “What?!” he rasped, choking on his drink. “Pardon?”

I was so focused on Alpha Zane then that I hadn’t paid any attention to her. Last but not least, there was Mabel. I knew now that she was the host for this little gathering. She was Alpha Zane’s assistant. I had also connected the dots that Mabel was the same woman who was with Alpha Zane at the Lightclaw pack, the same Mabel who ended up in WW Magazine as Alpha Zane’s mysterious date, ‘Lia.’ I hadn't shared this information with Wendy, mostly because I don't like Wendy to begin with. I didn’t think Mabel was an obstacle. Sure, Alpha Zane took her to a party, and she worked for him. But if Alpha Zane saw Mabel as someone truly important, he would make it official.