Body Check Maria Luis Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hearing this, Marisol was silent for a few seconds before saying, "I understand." "Ms. Marisol, where are you now? Are you injured?" Silvia asked again. "I'll send someone to pick you up right away." Looking out at the sea under the night sky, Marisol wasn't even sure where she was herself. She could only say she'd send her location once she confirmed it. She then had Silvia open a video call to show her Emilia, and only after confirming her condition was stable did she hang up.

I’m wearing white pants, and a black shirt with my sleeves rolled up, my right hand sitting in my pocket as I smoke a cigarette with the other. Everyone annoys me. “Marie,” Carlos says. “Age?” I ask. “Do I need to ask every little fucking thing separately?” “I don’t know her age…” Carlos admits sheepishly. “Marie Yaris Perez, twenty-two years old, dark hair, medium brown eyes, 171cm tall, IT expert in her pack, Level 1 warrior and she’s completed a degree in geography and physics,” Jose says without looking at me. I clench my jaw, as Carlos lowers his and I glare out at the gates, The heat waves rippling in the air.

so deep and enchanting Damn he was beautiful!!!! "Move away dummies! "I heard a familiar voice and I smiled happily "Angela!!! "I yelled hugging her passionately "I never thought we were this close?? "She sighed but hugged me back "Am just so relief to see a familiar face!! "I said and she smiled "Seat and let Maria take a look at ur body temperature! " I sat down and let the pink eye girl called maria do her random check up on me "She is fine..... body temperature is normal same as her heartbeat and brain! " She said and everyone sighed in relief as silence lingered

I can almost feel my heartbeat steady by the end. Almost. But nothing stops the way my mark pulses faintly, persistently. After training, Silvia insists I check in with the pack physician for a general wellness check. The moment the words routine assessment leave her lips, my stomach drops. If they scan me… will they know? I play it cool, smile politely, and pretend like I’m just tired. The healer is an older woman named Mara with kind green eyes and fingers that feel like silk. She checks my blood pressure, my vitals, and asks the usual questions.

He looked terrible. “Yes, boss. Maria might need to, though.” He answered, and I pinned him with a hard stare. From what I could see, Maria hadn’t sustained any visible injury, but she still looked weak as anyone would after what she had just been through. She probably still needed to be checked for my own peace of mind, but I knew deep down that wasn’t what Kola was referring to. “What do you mean?” I asked, my mind already conjuring the worst. Kola glanced behind me briefly, toward where Maria sat in the car, before his eyes returned to mine. Even battered and barely able to stand, his face gave nothing away. He still looked as formidable as ever.

Feeling irritated, she was about to retort when another voice interrupted her. “Mariah?” Hearing her name, Mariah turned to see Luca approaching. So, this woman and child must be… Forget it. She’d have plenty of opportunities to deal with Beatriz later. With that thought in mind, Mariah chose not to engage further. Instead, she walked over to Luca and said coolly, “I came to check on Isla. How is she doing?” Luca gestured toward a room upstairs. “She’s fine; she should be resting now.”

Carlos asked "And what do you think I am up to?" Maria asked. Carlos stepped closer to her and said "When I first saw you, I knew there was something fishy. Then I found out you were from the witches that were wiped out in the Murky forest by Turstin. And to think about it, You will want revenge but the major question right now is how deep are your wounds and how much are you willing to make then surfer?" Carlos said. He continued to say "I am very good at reading people and I have concluded that anything you do, you give it your all. If truly you want revenge, then you don't want to destroy only Turstin but his father also, and maybe just maybe you want revenge so bad you want to even destr

' Why am I suddenly feeling weak and tired, if I don't complete this spell Amaria will die, ' she thought, she was still trying to heal Amaria's wound who laid unconscious on the snowy ground. Dove and Elex turned and ran toward Teresa. Dove moved to Amaria's body and placed her ears on Amaria's chest to check if her heart was still beating. Dove nodded when she heard it was still beating but it was becoming fainter by the second. “ She's still breathing but it's faint, Teresa, what are you doing? I thought you said you were only going to stop the bleeding. ” Dove questioned but Teresa ignored her , ' Stopping the bleeding won't do, I have to heal her completely ' she thought with shallow br

I'm her stepmother and surely not her blood type," she prompts instantly. The man stumbles walking towards the exit. His head is so heavy that it weighs him down and his gaze is fixed on the floor. "Robert," Elora follows him. "Ma'am, what do we do with her?" the doctor asks Elora walking out. "Take my blood...I'm AB-," says Maria, taking off her Mask. Elora looks back in shock. She lets Robert go his way and she walks in stomping her feet. "Who are you?" she asks as if threatening her not to do this.

Bruises coated her body, some deep wounds bled out, definitely needing stitches. The doctors immediately rushed to her, checking her pulse and examining her wounds. "Her pulse is low, she needs to be put on a monitor as soon as possible!" one said. Others brought out a wheeled cart and they picked her up, placing her on the cart. They brought towels and wrapped them around her wounds, cleaning her before they brought her to the ambulance. A man approached Maria and I, taking our wrists and pulling us into the ambulance with her. "Alpha Liam, Xandria is still alive. As long as you are near her, her BPM speeds up, keeping her alive," the doctor explains as the ambulance is in motion.