Weird Questions To Ask Mga Nobela at Kwento

As I sit there at the table with him, I realize we've never really talked. Every question that pops into my head, I quickly push away. Realizing I can't ask him those questions. Normal questions like, what pack are you from? What was your little Alpha's name? What about your parents or family?.... Those are the worst possible questions I could ask him. But there are also the simplest questions that you would normally ask someone. As soon as I think of a question that has nothing to do with this past, I find myself saying it right away. "So tell me little mate, what is it you like to do?"

She cleared up the detailed and already known information for me. " I see, but what happens if you're asked to get married to someone, would you?". I continued tht questioning. She became a bit suspicious about me asking her such questions but then asked me, " Why do you want to know.... Do you think I should get married?". She tossed the question right in the open..

"Surra, that's a dangerous question." "Why?" she asked curiously. "You sound just like my aunts that I haven't seen in a while. That's always the first thing they asked me. And the next question would be whether I have a girlfriend."

“You know that is not the answer you are supposed to give? Karen, you can talk to me about anything you know that right?” She hummed in response not saying anything. I thought of the best way to break the ice. “Random questions.” My wolf suggested. I snapped my finger in delight. “Okay, I think I know how we can get you in the mood. Let’s ask random questions while we share the whiskey.” Karen furrowed her brows. “How does that work?” “Just ask whatever comes to mind.” “Okay. So do you think you will ever be happy with Mark?” She asked.

"Yеаh?" I pаuse fоr whаt fееls likе а beаt tоо long, wondеring if I should еvеn аsk thе question thаt's been nаgging mе. Curiosity gеts thе bеttеr оf mе. "Hаve yоu ever treаted аnyone thе wаy yоu treаt mе?"

“Thank you for staying with us, Kath.” The game continued and it was one of the weirdest set of questions and dares I've ever encountered in my life. They would ask questions like ' do you know who invented the chalk?' or ' I dare you to act like the most popular person ever existed in this whole wide world. Weird but atleast...we're happy..

"No, I have asked 5." "Well, it feels like 100." "Because my questions make sense, you exhausted yours with stupid questions." Questions like; Have you ever thought of going blonde? What do you think about pizza? Do you smell your feet?. "I haven't exhausted my question, I have 2 more questions left." "How do you feel about death?" I asked. "Geez, are you trying to make me sad or what?" "Just answer, Creep." "Inevitable." I waited for him to add more to the known word.

I went ahead and ask him if he would go for his round of questioning but he rejected the offer. "That means am the next in line then. Lillian, tell me... What belongs to you or what belongs to others, which are you always obsessed with?"I asked and she scrunched her face before giving me a weird look Guess am a little crazy though because I don't even know why I decided to ask that question. But it doesn't hurt to be sure right? Especially when am so curious of what her reply would be.

Lira was on my mind too, and I planned to tend to her after I'd answered whatever this individual wanted me to. His comment finally came in. “No worries, it's more of a personal question. Say, there's this person, an obnoxious man whom your family is affiliated with, your sister has to marry and you have to do business with, but he's so cocky that you can't stand him and do not want anything to do with him. How do you handle that?” Oh? Why was he asking me that? No, why was he asking this on the internet? I feared this might become a regular thing, but I'd bite. I didn't mind answering questions as long as they had nothing to do with me.

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