Paano Namatay Si Mama Mary Mga Nobela at Kwento

I liked that they were still going strong after so many years, not many couples made it to almost forty years in marriage. I had lost track of what mama had been saying for the past five minutes and I knew that if she caught on, I was in deep shit so I nodded and mmhmmed where I deemed appropriate, desperately praying for the conclusion of this meeting so I could go back to my beautiful king-sized bed and cozy sheets... "She's not even listening to me!" I heard Mama lament to dad as I jumped with a start. I didn't even realize I had dozed off.

pumapalakpak pa siya. Hindi ako sumagot, bagkus ay dinaanan ko lamang siya atsaka ko pinuntahan si Mama. Nag-mano ako sa mga Tito at Tita ko. "Saan ka galing?" tanong ni Mama sa akin. Naiyak na naman ako. "Patay na si Grace 'Ma." hagulgol ko. Nakatitig lang si Mama sa akin. "H-Ha? Kanina lang nandito siya." ani ni Mama.

Megan glared at her father, eyes blurry with tears, hands on the cheek. “I said go to your room, right now!” Megan turned and ran out of the kitchen and upstairs to her room. “Mary? Did you hear what I said?” Anthony asked once more, “Liam is dead to us, right?” Mary pressed her lips in a thin line, tears trickling down her cheeks. “Mary?” “Yes.” “Yes, what? Say it, Liam is dead to us.” “No, I won't say it!” Mary yelled, “My child is pretty much alive and healthy! I won't give up till I find a way!”

Mary said the pain and hopelessness that she felt that day was obvious in her voice. “Just by two bullets? Elijah was quite strong to fight after four bullets then” Rose commented proud of her strong mate. She glared at Levi and William again for hurting him and her mother. “Told you so. The wolfsbane was spreading through my system in the speed of light, I didn’t had any hope of survival on that day” Mary said in a painful voice. “What the hell! You must be in so much pain, mum!” Rose said holding her hand and caressing it lovingly.

The more Mary lowered her head as she didn’t want to speak, the more Rhiannon’s eyes darkened. “Mary Olsons. Aren’t you going to tell me the truth?” Rhiannon asked coldly. “Master, I am sorry,” Nanny said immediately as she fell to the ground kneeling and bowing down. Seeing her actions, both Rhiannon and Octavius frowned while wondering what had just happened. “I am sorry,” Mary repeated again. “My mother isn’t here. She is already dead!” Rhiannon said as she used to that form of respect. Her words woke Mary up as she had been frightened when Rhiannon said her full name and at the moment, she felt like Celestine was back.

What her father-in-law didn't know was that he had passed down his suffering onto the living. "How... how did he pass away?" Mary asked. "He froze to death by the roadside. Jack was the one who brought his ashes back to the Valor family," Serenity explained. Mary's complexion turned pale, and she wavered, almost losing her balance. Edward quickly stepped forward to support his wife. He asked, "Are you feeling unwell?" "Yes, a little bit. I... I think I'd go back to the hotel to get some rest," Mary said. "Okay, I'll ask the driver to send you guys back," Serenity said. The three of them thus left the memorial hall.

“Come. This way. We’ve saved the best houses for you.” As they were led off in small groups, I turned and reached for Elvie, but she hesitated, still clinging to Matra’s skirt. I dropped to a knee, meeting her scared little gaze. “Sweetheart… where’s your mama?” I asked gently. Matra’s lined hand came to rest on my shoulder, her voice breaking just a little. “Killed… three weeks past. One of those demons caught her when she went to fetch water. Took most of her before we drove it off.”

"The one who'll regret this is you. Your mother died because she couldn't keep her hands off things that weren't hers." He paused for a second before continuing, "And even now, you won't let her rest in peace. You made a spectacle and cursed my mother. You turned the gathering into a mess. You’re impossible." No sooner had he spoken than the sound of heels clicking against the ground drew near. My mother stepped into the courtyard wearing a beige cashmere coat. A diamond necklace sparkled around her neck. She looked perfectly fine. Her eyes swept over Anthony before she asked, "What's all this commotion? I thought I heard someone had died."

But now I did not have the energy to fight him anymore. "What happened?" I asked softly. He paused for a moment, probably not expecting me to be so calm. But then his anger came back. "Odette ate poison root. The doctor says she might not make it. Are you happy now?" My stomach dropped. In my past life, Odette had done something similar, but that was just to get out of going to the Snowwolf Pack. I had already agreed to go, so what was the point of this? "She has always been like this." I got out of bed.

She gave it to her. “Thank you. What's your name?” Ellie sat on her heel to talk to her. She had mud all over her face and dress yet no one bothered to clean her up. “I'm Mary. My mom just died and we buried her today.” She spoke out of nowhere. Ellie didn't know what to say and hugged her tightly. She knew the feeling of losing a mother and didn't wish anyone to experience it. Teary eyed from the encounter she stood up before it started falling.