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My Father My Mate Fertility Mixture 2
ZeldaA wave of relief washed over me as the midwife agreed to our deal. She walked over to a shelf and climbed a small ladder to reach the top. She took down a small bottle and carefully placed it in my hands. “Thank you,” I said, my voice barely a whisper. The midwife smiled, her eyes shining with compassion. “I hope this gives you the answers you are looking for,” she said, her voice soft. I nodded, unsure of what I would do with the information once I had it.“And remember, please keep in mind the instructions for how to administer the medicine,” the midwife said, her voice firm. “I want you to be careful. And please, keep our deal in mind.” I pressed her hands in gratitude, the weight of the moment settling over me. “Thank you, truly,” I said, my voice cracking with emotion. She gave me a small smile and squeezed my hands in return. “You are welcome, truly,” she said. With that, I turned and left the room, the small bottle clenched tightly in my hands.I caught sight of Drake
My Father My Mate Fertility Mixture 3
ZeldaWith a deep breath, I picked up the tray of food and headed to Amelia's room. I knew it would be difficult to convince her to eat, but I needed answers, and I was determined to get them. As I knocked on her door, I could hear the faint sounds of voices coming from the inside. A few moments later, the door creaked open, and I was greeted by Amelia's sad, sunken eyes. I held out the tray, hoping she would take it. “I brought you some food,” I said, my voice gentle. I stood there, tray of food in hand, as the door slammed in my face. I could feel the wind from the door hitting me, and I flinched. I knocked again, but there was no answer. I began to turn to leave when the door opened once more. This time, it was Drake who stood before me. He looked me up and down, his eyes dark and unreadable. “What do you want?” he asked, his tone cool and detached. I held up the tray. “I brought food for Amelia,” I said, my voice small.He opened the door, letting me step inside the room. My m
My Father My Mate Possibly Be Pregnant
ZeldaI reached out and pushed open the bathroom door, bracing myself for whatever I might find on the other side. I saw her hunched over the toilet, her hair falling around her face as she was violently ill. I stifled a gasp, trying not to gag at the sight and smell. I moved forward, tentatively reaching out and grabbing her hair to hold it back as she continued to retch. She moaned in response, her whole body shaking. My eyes fell on the contents of the toilet bowl. It was a shocking shade of white, and realization hit me like a punch to the gut. I felt my stomach lurch, and I tried to steady myself. Amelia was really pregnant. I felt tears well up in my eyes, and I bit my lip to keep from crying. This was not the outcome I had been expecting. I wanted to be happy for Drake, but I also felt an overwhelming sense of loss. Without thinking, I dropped her hair and stumbled out of the bathroom. I ran down the hallway, my mind spinning. I burst outside, almost falling, and there he wa
My Father My Mate Give An Answer
DrakeI slammed the door shut behind me, breathing heavily as I paced the room. How did this happen? I was positive that I had not had sex with Amelia, so how could she possibly be pregnant? My head was spinning as I tried to make sense of it all. I ran my fingers through my hair, feeling the strands knotting together as my frustration grew. It was as if I were trapped in a nightmare, and I couldn't wake up.My life was in shambles, and I felt like I was sinking deeper and deeper into a pit of despair. I had no one to turn to for help or support, and the weight of the situation was crushing me. Zelda had every right not to trust me after what had happened, but it didn't make the situation any easier. I needed to find a way to prove my innocence, but I had no idea where to start. I felt lost, and the future seemed hopeless.I took a deep breath and stepped out of my room, heading towards Amelia's. As I approached, I was hit with a strong smell of body odor and filth. The stench was ov
My Father My Mate Chance Of Having A Child
DrakeI watched the clock tick by, its hands moving with agonizing slowness. I couldn't stand the silence any longer, and I cleared my throat, shifting my gaze back to Amelia. “I think you have had enough time to think,” I said, my voice firm and unyielding. “It's time to give me an answer.” I could feel the tension in the room rising, and I could see the wheels turning in her head as she considered her next move. Would she tell me the truth, or would she continue to try to deceive me?She cleared her throat, and I could see her nerves rising to the surface. “The child is yours,” she said, her voice trembling. I tried to keep my face neutral, but inside I was fuming. I stood up and began to pace around her, keeping my eyes fixed on her. “You know, Amelia,” I said, my voice softening a little, “out of everyone, you know me the best. You know I don't make empty threats.” I began to walk towards her, and she tensed, her eyes wide with fear. “Because of the relationship we once shared,
My Father My Mate Moans Of Pleasure
DrakeWith a sharp creak, the door swung open, and I came face to face with Zelda. Her eyes were blazing, and her body language was tense and aggressive. She pushed her way past me, barging into the room. “What the hell did you tell Amelia?” she demanded, her voice shaking with anger. She folded her arms across her chest, her whole body shaking with rage. I stood rooted to the spot, stunned by the ferocity of her anger. “I-I-I,” I stammered, struggling to find the words. “I didn't discuss anything with her,” I insisted, my voice steady despite the adrenaline coursing through my veins. She let out a cry of frustration, her face twisted in anger. “Liar!” she screamed, her voice cracking. Tears were welling up in her eyes, and I could see her fighting to hold them back. I took a step towards her, wanting to offer comfort, but she flinched away from me. “Stay away from me,” she said, her voice trembling.“Zelda, please talk to me,” I pleaded. “What's going on?” My voice was calm, but
My Father My Mate Morning Medicine
Zelda“Zelda!” Drake called out, his voice desperate and pleading. He barged into the room, his eyes wild, his clothes disheveled. The smell of alcohol wafted off Drake, I quickly stood up to support him.He looked at me. I could see the regret and love in his eyes. “I apologize for hurting you,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. “I love you more than anything.” He stood there, vulnerable and unguarded, his words raw and honest. And at that moment, all of my anger and hurt melted away. And at that moment, I knew I still loved him. “I know that my mistake in the past caused you pain and is still affecting us,” he continued, “But please can we–?Before he could finish his sentence, I leaned in and kissed him. It was a kiss of forgiveness, of acceptance, of love. We stood there, locked in a moment of pure emotion, our bodies pressed together.Our kiss deepened, our lips moving in perfect synchronicity. He quickly lifted me up, my legs were wrapped around his waist, pulling
My Father My Mate Not In The Stars
ZeldaI awoke to a bed of cool silk sheets, the warmth of the morning sun streaming in through the window. I stretched my arms overhead, luxuriating in the morning light. As my eyes adjusted to the brightness, I glanced around the room, a knot forming in my stomach as I realized Drake was not there. I sat up, clutching the sheets to my chest, my heart sinking with disappointment. I had expected to find him by my side, his arms wrapped around me. But the room was empty, the space beside me cold and empty. Just then, there was a soft knock at the door. “Come in,” I groaned.I leaned back against the pillows, pulling the sheets up to my chest. “What is it?” I said, irritation seeping into my voice. “Your morning medicine, my lady,” the maid replied. I watched as she took a mortar and pestle from the table, grinding herbs and mixing them together with practiced precision. I felt a surge of irritation as she worked, the scent of bitter herbs filling the air. I didn't want to take the m
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