Marichat Sin Novels & Stories

But she agreed, if we promised protection and relocation if need be. Maris worked with Edda first, teaching her how to speak plainly and to hold to dates and sightings rather than assigning motives. Mara helped Edda rehearse, finding the right language to be both believable and human. It felt like a strange kind of theater: telling truth in a way that would be heard without being destroyed. Edda’s first public testimony took place quietly in a town hall that had once been used for merchant disputes, and it was recorded in a ledger that made it official.

I knock on the door slightly and step in and the moment they sight me, they all immediately adjust themselves in their seats with some of them acting like they have been working for a very long time. I roll my eyes and shake my head. Such deceitful individuals. Who the hell did they think they are trying to fool right now? Anyway I just have one person to attend to. I walk up straight to the so-called lady called Mariana. If not for the fact that she has really good intellect and the mesmerizing IQ, I would have ditched her from this company a long time ago. I really don't even know why I'm still keeping her. Her attitude towards the younger staff has really been out of the equation and I fi

"Pasensiya na, pero hindi na ako marupok. Marupok with an ed will do. Humanap ka na lang ng iba—'yung kayang-kaya mong paikutin gaya ng ginawa mo sa akin." I am Josefina Erika B. Matienzo, a former Marupok and is now Marupoked.

But on the other hand, she didn't want the werewolf to claim she was her mate. "I can't let my mate get caught in the rain, you'll get sick later," Smith replied, still with his signature flat face. Violetta rolled her eyes in embarrassment, she was annoyed with Smith's behavior, who seemed to be her lover. "Enough, please don't follow me. I'm not your mate!" she said emphatically. Well, Violetta didn't know what to do. Should she be Smith's mate, so she can find out the werewolf's weaknesses and get revenge?

"I've seen you several times before, but I didn't dare approach someone as prominent as you." Marlie's curiosity was piqued, as many times as the woman had seen her as she claimed, Marlie had never set her eyes on her before. "That's surprising. I haven't seen you before. Do you live in the city?" "Not really, I moved here several months ago." She replied calmly. Marlie nodded, smiling, and the woman extended her hand in friendship. "I'd love to be friends, if you don't mind. I'm Stella Rodriguez." "Mrs. Charlotte Baristanas, and I don't mind. You seem nice."

Lilith shook her head, tears still welling up in her eyes, as she pulled her hands from his grasp. Despite it being a month after the war, her arms still ached from shooting countless arrows and guns. Even though he had dislocated her left wrist, she had still fought in the war, driven by her love for him. "I'm not your mate, Xavier. I was your second wife, but I've divorced you. I'm no longer interested in our wedding anymore. Annabelle is your mate. There was a mistake somewhere," she said, her tone resolute. She tried to muster up her courage, ready to leave him and never return.