Novel & Cerita Ask Me Questions

Kneeling before her, I begin to fold. I can feel her eyes on me, watching me attentively. I want her to know I am angry, so I keep my frown on. "Have you remembered anything?" She asks. My gaze flashes to her. Although I am annoyed I shake my head. AMA has asked this question almost every month. "Not your parents? Or the Ash? Your true name perhaps?" She prods. I shake my head again. I am getting tired of these questions. I have no recollection and my head hurts sometimes when I think too hard.

"I have a couple of questions for her." ****

I just wanted to ask her a question, “Why?”

I asked. "Please do."

I ask. "Uh-huh."

Dangerous. “I’m asking you a question.”

MK admitted lightly. "Who the are you?" I couldn't help but asking.

Right now, the thing I needed to focus on was asking about the curse. “I came to ask you a few questions.” I say, stopping inches away from him. “Questions,” he repeats. “And what makes you so sure that I’ll answer them?” “I’m not sure you will.” I admit. “However, I can make you speak if you don’t wish to.”

she asked me "It's Huxley "

"I have some important questions to ask you." Ravyn raises her guard.