Gamot Sa Beke Ng Matanda Novels & Stories

They ate for a bit longer, but soon Miles and the rest couldn't wait to start the game. Beck, however, was a little distracted. Ever since he arrived at the campsite, he had been quietly scanning the area, but hadn't seen Celeste anywhere. After two rounds of the game, just as the next one was about to start, Beck suddenly paused, smiled faintly, patted Miles on the shoulder, and pointed in a direction. "I'm going to say hi to someone." Miles glanced over and saw he was pointing at Matthias. He didn't think much of it and waved him off. "Go, go."

She fiddled with her fingers as she became more nervous. “Um..., I was just...” “Mom!, please do not lie to me!.” I yelled slightly holding her shoulders. “Who is Becca to you?.” I asked again. She gulped hardly and then looked up to me. “She’s.. Becca is Theodore’s sister.” I raised my brow in confusion, “What?.” “She’s a Galterio.” Mom continued. I ran my hands through my hair, “Are you serious right now?, I don’t understand... how?.” I stammered.

He flashed me a smile and feigned innocence. “Sorry, has she been dropped off?” He asked, his gaze going to the bathroom. “No, she hasn’t,” I said stubbornly. Gabe groaned and turned back to his till. I sighed as he started on the fives. “Who’s Beka?” Mave asked. I glared at Gabe’s back and he blew me a kiss even though he couldn’t see me. The last thing I liked to do was gossip and he knew it. I wasn’t going to start today.

My eyes move from Beverly who is unruly, speaking with such a tone to an elderly lady something I just can't wrap my head around. "Beverly, you will not talk to my mother in that tone in front of me," Gamma Cameron snarled at her, she rolled her eyes ignoring the Gamma's outburst, her gaze focused on his mother, "... did you know that your precious son rejected his fated mate, so he could continue sleeping with this omega," Beverly drops the bombshell and the female's eyes snapped to the Gamma, I guess his mother is hearing the news of her son rejecting his fated mate just now, the omega lowers her gaze and the Atmosphere becomes too quiet, my brow furrowed, was Beverly saying the truth beca

answered Tristan in a small voice. "Earlier we heard someone say that an ordinary human will be cursed when she or he becomes the mate of a werewolf, Grandma. We are very afraid that something bad will happen to Mommy there," said Thiery. He sighed in an agitated tone. Aretha rubbed the heads of her two grandchildren gently. "You can't think negatively. Your Mommy is a great Luna. Madam Naomi is a great trainer, but she said that your Mommy is her best student." "Is it true?" Tristan asked enthusiastically.

I stood at the edge of the room, uncertain, my feet locked in place as if rooted to the cold stone floor. "This is Becky," Grandfather announced, voice calm but firm. "She’s to be your future mate." Not a flinch. Not even a blink. Alpha Michael’s lips parted, releasing a quiet, high-pitched giggle that didn’t match the man I had once heard tales about. My heart sank. Could this truly be the mate chosen for me? Grandmother’s smile was tight and brittle, the kind wolves wear when hiding wounds. “Why don’t you spend some time together, Becky? Let him feel your presence.”

Lucy asked while removing her hands from her cheeks. "You don't know the power of Goddess. You are underestimating me". Becky replied while making her sit on the sofa. "Becky. To hell with your powers. Let me get it straight. What's in your bloody mind. What you are up to now?" Lucy asked angrily. "Ctrl Alt Delete" Becky replied with a wink. Lucy tried to understand her but failed. "Now what's this shit code? She irritably asked. Becky smile while grabbing the remote from the table and switch on the television".

Becca snatched the photograph from my hand with a sharp flick. The force was enough to make me stumble back, but I could barely register it. My mind was still frozen on the words that had left her mouth. Gaiyetre. I’ve heard that name before. Ethan mentioned it one time but he didn’t say anymore about it. My doppelgänger also dropped the name. She was my mother? My mind was spinning, as my eyes wandered, another storm of questions crashing out all at once, but the words wouldn’t come out straight. What did Becca really know about my mother? Why had she never mentioned any of this before? Was she hiding something? Protecting me?

I drop the paint brush on the ground; I went ahead, already facing the door, Immediately I met the door back to Its normal look; not even a grain of paint is seen. "Okay! What the fuck; is it magic?" I spoke with a question. Mom laughs, she grabs my hand and we both walk away from the door, we stand at the gate and from there, I saw strange makings at the door. That’s!” I say but did not know how to finish my statement; that is when mom helped me out! "That's the called an enchantment mark, it forbids werewolves or anything supernatural to come Into an apartment without being invited," Mom walk back to the door.

He takes one look at the ruined bead-thing, the net, the child on my hip, and Becky’s cracker halo and says, without flourish, “Witnessed.” “Call it,” Becky whispers, eyes wet in a way only I get to note. “Out loud.” I set Lily on Miss Pat’s hip, turn to face the stove like it’s a court. “I, Gamma River Nox, with Becky Nox,” she chokes on the name and laughs into it, “do swear to be godparents to Lily Rose Dalton. We will show up when it rains, we will show up when it sings and we will bring snacks while we teach nets.”