روايات وقصص ضمن Gemini Man Cancer Woman

“Reputation matters to me equally! I am looking for a beautiful, educated, decent, and respected woman for Aries. Sadly, she lacks decency, education, and respect! I can only pity her! Not that, I mean, it’s her fault, but she is no match for Aries!” Keith moved away without a word while they continued to argue until Maria appeared with a drink and Aries changed the topic. *** Veronica and Genelia were quietly sitting on the bench on the balcony, staring at the full moon in the starry sky. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Genelia said. “Yeah! After many years, it is giving me some peace!” Veronica answered, rubbing her arms as the cool breeze hit her skin. “I wanted to say something for a really

Gemita came into the room with the coffee and placed it by the side table. “How is she feeling?" She asked Yasmine but Yasmine didn't respond. Gemila suddenly faced Gemita. “Hey, aren't you supposed to be in Canada?" She asked and Gemita widened her eyes. “Canada? Why?" She chuckled but the look on Gemila's face said she was serious. “I think she needs to see a doctor." Yasmine said worriedly. “Why?" Gemita asked. “She's saying crazy stuff." Yasmine replied with a frown, running a hand though her hair. That's when Gemila noticed her wedding ring wasn't there.

Her illness was likely tied to frequent drinking with clients. Whether for personal or professional reasons, Dominic decided he would cover her treatment costs. Elsewhere, at the same time… Rosie sneered, "Are you sure?" The man in black nodded. "Her name is Abigail. She's one of the earliest employees of JewelMed. Her husband is paralyzed from the waist down. She has late-stage cancer. At home, she also supports elderly parents and a son who just started middle school." Rosie's lips curved upward. "She'll make a perfect piece. It's her."

Then, she thought of something and couldn't help asking, "Zoey, I've heard that Yara has cancer. Is it true?" "Yeah, it's in the late stages now, and the doctor said she has less than two years to live," Zoey casually answered. She knew Gemma didn't like Yara and hurriedly added, "This is karma. Back then, she snatched Dad from you. She deserves to have cancer now." She had no idea that Yara was listening to every word she was saying. Gemma smiled in disdain. "Zoey, you have to remember that she didn't snatch Lawrence from me. I was the one who dumped him. Got it?"

Human or not, she would find him and avenge her best friend. "Why, doc? Is she—” "No. She’s okay. However, I have questions for you. The woman you brought in is the Marshall Luna,” the doctor began and Gemma just looked at him. If looks could kill, this doctor would be the first to go down. "I mean, she has a wolf for a mate, right?” the doctor added fast, and Gemma let out a frustrated sigh.

But the moment I saw the rogues take out the supplies for the pack rebuilding two years ago…well I asserted my authority and I don’t regret a damn thing. Being able to store food with what little electricity I get from the solar panels I also brought back has been the biggest excitement in my life. That is, until her. I’ve seen many women, dragged them away and to hopefully a pleasant life in my pack. But Gemini is different. Not just because she was supposed to be my mate, but because though healers are not uncommon, her caliber of healer is beyond rare. It’s only been recorded a few times. Healers heal. Gemini saves lives by giving of her own strength.

Aventora, Montavia "Ms. Rosales, are you certain you want Mr. Gomez listed as the cornea recipient?" "Yeah." Noemi Rosales smiled, even though her skin looked like paper. "Give them to him. Once I'm gone, the hospital can use the rest of me for science or whatever." She'd just gotten hit with the worst news—brain cancer. Malignant. Surgery odds? Pathetic. So she dropped the treatments. Made her choice.

“Then it deserved to be destabilized.” A murmur rippled through the room. Finally, the woman leaned back. “You will not be charged,” she said. “But understand this—exposure creates enemies.” Damon nodded. “We’re aware.” As they left the building, Aria’s phone buzzed again. Unknown number. She hesitated—then answered. “Ms. Moore,” a calm male voice said. “Congratulations. You removed a cancer.” Aria stopped walking. “Who is this?” “A friend,” the voice replied. “Or an observer.”

She looked up at Luca and his grandma and placed the file on the table carefully. “Mr and Mrs Graham?” She inquired softly and urged Grandma to sit before her. Luca nodded as he sat beside his grandma. “Good morning, Doctor.” “Good morning, I'm Dr. Smith.” She said as she placed her hands on the handle of her chair and shifted closer to the table, then removed her glasses and lowered them to the table carefully. “I know we have discussed this before and I told you not to worry but, unfortunately, her cancer has progressed.”

Sav replied. “Although there indeed is an antidote. I know of one woman who made it out of here. She was such a lovely, and sweet woman with a smile like the sun. She seduced all the men, and allowed her people in. They searched for the antidote, which would be compatible with her DNA for a whole year, and she was checked; they found out there were no beastly signs within her. While leaving, she told me to keep hoping, and that she’d help me too, but I knew she was a cancer patient. I was still sixteen then, and I doubt she defeated her illness.” Luke replied.