Novel & Cerita Come What May

,she looked at me and fuck if I don't cave each damn time. Early next morning Jonathan, May and I head to the border to speak to the witches. May is extremely nervous as we walk up and I don't blame her because these women are unpredictable and they may just want her dead to try to steal her powers. We look around as we walk up and no more showed up their numbers are small but they look excited to see my mate. "you came",May sighs. "yes I have questions ",May states watching them. "you look like your mother",is said.

“He died… somehow. But when you came to us, you weren’t pregnant.” May gasped in shock and made a loud cry in pain. The priest tried to console her. He bent to hug her and patted her head gently. “It’s okay, dear.” “I can’t remember much of what happened to me,” May complained, still in tears. “Really?” the priest took a look at her face in awe. “But you seemed fine when you came to us. Just that you passed out and was severely wounded like you were in some fight with the outlanders; you told us. You don’t recall any of that?”

She told. Mateo walked to the counter as he made their order. He still couldn't take his eyes off Zendaya. It was as if he was meeting her for the first time. She had that glow that attracted him to her some years ago. He was really happy she opted out of that marriage instead of suffering in it. He set her coffee and scones before her as he sat down sipping his iced tea. “So, is business booming?" She asked Mateo. “Yes, it is." His eyes lit up. Mateo was an IT specialist in one of the profound companies in town.

“So weak. Brought so low. Why would you allow someone to do that to you?” “Help me…” I beg. She bends down to look me in the eyes, her nose wrinkling with disgust. “But you’re so dirty…” “Please, Lilith. Help me…” Author's Note: Hey friends! Thank you so much for reading Mother, May I, the third book of The Legacies series. I hope that you enjoyed reading as much as I enjoyed writing. Here are a couple of announcements/interesting information for you.

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Logan suddenly asked. To answer his question, Carmen threw a newspaper on the floor for everyone to see. Tension rose in the room as everyone stared at the paper and back at MJ. The title and pictures said it all. ‘May Smith survives death after being found inside a pit at the Woltemade Cemetery in Cape Town.’ Logan’s features tensed and he looked up at MJ who seemed to be less fazed by the situation compared to everyone else in the room.

Old woman: What's your name young man? Chris: Christopher Hunt ma'am. Old woman: I'm Mallory Stevenson. You can call me Mell. Chris: Okay then you can call me Chris. Mallory: So, what's troubling you so much? If you would like to talk about it? Chris: Oh it's fine. But what do you mean? Mallory: It's written all over your face. I was shocked, she just read my face. Is it that's easy to read my face? Mallory: Is it about a girl?

Who was Homat? I stood behind the shelf wondering who ‘Homat’ was. A foul smell suddenly filled the office. It smelt so awful that I was tempted to break my cover and run out of the office, but I held my breath for as long as I could until it was safe to breathe normally again. “...Daisy… I think those tacos are coming back to haunt me.” Rebecca said as if she was on the phone. There was no chance of peeping. There was a whole wooden block surrounding me with zero peeping spaces.

That day, William sat alone in a small café on the outskirts of town. He observed each person entering, hoping to catch a glimpse of Keyza's face. Suddenly, the café door swung open, and a woman walked in. William could hardly believe his eyes. It was Keyza! Keyza smiled broadly as she saw William. She walked over to the table where William was sitting and sat across from him. William was surprised and overjoyed to see her. His heart fluttered, as if seeing the sun shining again after heavy rain.