Duas For Health Novels & Stories

The obstetrician increased the dosage because Deanna was carrying twins. “I hope I'm carrying fraternal twins. Then we can have a boy and a girl at the same time.” Deanna continued to hug Meazus from the side as they walked toward the parking lot. Meazus returned Deanna's hug by wrapping his arms around the beautiful woman's waist from the side. “As long as our baby is healthy, I'll be happy.” “Don't you want fraternal twins?” asked Deanna, loosening her embrace between them. "It's not about that. What's most important is the baby's health, whether it's a boy or a girl. As long as our baby is healthy, then a girl won't be a problem either."

Alex Since my father's passing, things have gotten more complicated. He didn't leave any clear instructions or labels on his affairs, and it turns out there are a lot of debts and liabilities that he should have taken care of but didn't. Roger, who is the second-in-command and has always been loyal, is helping me understand the full extent of the financial mess we're in. As he explains everything to me, I slowly start to piece together the puzzle of our company's financial troubles.

"How are you doing?" "Oh, Moturanyo... I’m not fine at all," Gbemisola’s voice came through the line, a ragged, breathless whisper. "My health is getting so much worse. I thought it was just malaria, but... please, can you help me to the hospital? I can't do this alone."

It still sounded spoiled and masculine, not like a woman's noisy screeching in the ear. "Usually you order this suite with juice or milk, what is this?" He checked the refrigerator in the corner of the pantry and found a row of wine bottles along with beer cans. "Have you abandoned a healthy lifestyle?" Yes, around five years ago I might have still been paranoid about routines that must be directly proportional to health. Getting sick in your thirties would only ruin your financial plans. "Every now and then," I reasoned. I was just in case my fiancée was going to spend the night here, well that was a thought before she saw me carrying him out of the party.

, Dua replied to him and her eyes never left her own reflection in the mirror. There were two girls with one soul but their previous and present appearance were heavens and earth apart. Where previous dua was Prathvik's wife, an ex-prisoner's luster where warrant hair was the same as before her destruction 'thick and shiny'. Where previous Dua's cheeks were almost caves but the current Dua's cheeks were rosy, rounded, and soft. Previously Dua's body was pale and sick-looking but the current Dua's look is healthy and beautiful. Anyone who looked at the two of them would definitely not believe that these two were the one woman but in two different lives, two different births, two different tim

“Where did you hear that shit?” I could hear the skepticism in Dude number two’s voice. “It’s all there on Shifter,” Dude number one replied. “Seriously?” “Seriously, Dude.” I glanced over, and they both had their phones open. This Shifter thing must either be a website or an app. The bartender came back to check on us; we each ordered a refill. “Can we get a table?” “I’ll ask.” “Thanks.” I checked on the app first. Sure enough, there it was. It had the High Council logo.