Mandela Effect Flintstones Novels & Stories

“I never knew the two of you were this close. You seem to spend a lot of time together. Don’t get me wrong. How come you know everything about him? Things that even I, his finance, does not know?” Maeve spoke slowly, allowing each word to sink in deeply. Sandra felt a lump in her throat, and her face drained of color. “Maeve, you always jump to conclusions.” Suddenly, her eyes lit at the timely intervention, and she asked, “Doctor Flint, how is he?” Maeve turned around and faked a worried look whilst listening to what the scam doctor had to say about his equally scam partner in crime. “It's good that you called me on time. Whoever did this meant to paralyze him, but he would be fine in a few

Hazel shrieked, feeling a little scared now. She knew what Flint was like. While it seemed like he doted on her very much, if needed, he would sacrifice her without hesitation. Rhonda clenched her thighs tightly. The sweat-soaked purple dress she wore revealed the lace edges of her bra and clung to her curves, accentuating them even more. Out of nowhere, Flint rasped icily, "Nelson! You haven't lost yet! What are you waiting for?" Nelson stiffened. At last, he remembered the Activator Pill Flint had given him.

Adrian mumbled. Mya turned toward him and asked, "Do you think they're the same meteorites from Isle 416? According to our research, the Isle 416 meteorites emit a similar sensation. Do you think the worms on them altered the wolves' DNA?" There was a chance that Mya was right. At this moment, Novemton knew little about the meteorites except that the worms on them could alter DNA and cells. Adrian turned to Strider and asked, "Were you also affected by the rocks inside of Infinite Grotto?"