Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

Read Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee Chapter 270 – I Heard The Monster Again

“I don‘t understand. What happened? How do you know my mother?” My mind couldn‘t process properly. The anger and hatred he displayed at the mention of my mother surprised me.

“I would never have even known had my mother and grandmother not written a diary together and kept it for me.

After years of abandonment and being thrown from one shelter to another, I finally found my home, but there was nothing left there.

Just a diary and my grandmother‘s bones. The way! knew it was my parents‘ house was through this birthmark.”

He showed me a birthmark on his shoulder that looked like a bite from fangs.

“They had my pictures everywhere, pictures from when I was a kid, and after that, there was nothing. And then I read that diary.”

He stepped back from me. It was so weird how even standing near me was intolerable for him.

“What was in it?” I asked, tears rushing to the surface. From what I remember about my mom, she was a nice woman who loved helping everyone.

She would risk her life to help others. So whatever he was saying didn‘t sound good to my ears.

“The diary has everything f****ked up your mother did to my mother and my grandmother. She made my father never see us

again. She kept him for herself when she knew there were people who were relying on him.”

He was almost on the verge of crying at this moment. I was still not sure how much I could blame my mother for it.

“How do you know my mom made our dad not see you and your mother? Maybe it was dad‘s decision.”

I was still holding onto hope, but he shook his head and grunted.

I will just send some things. Why don‘t you find out more about your parents? Why, unconsciously, have you

bobbed his head as

will, but I want to sit down and talk with you. We are half siblings.” A weak smile crept

am. It is so sad that he called me his sister when he didn‘t know me, but the moment the truth is out;

head to himself, holding back an urge to probably

me. I was

would be that easy for a cursed she–wolf like me

the room and sat down on the bed. I wanted to cry but couldn‘t. If anybody asks me why I am crying, what will I say to them?

bathroom, and it stunned me. I frowned, but didn‘t reach for them. The bathroom is where people

cry for help. My

my feet and standing on the other side of

called for the person

crack of bones and a groan were all I could hear from the

I looked around to spot a jacket or shoes to get an idea of who was possibly in there, grunting in pain. But then

in there afterwards. I stayed there, staring at the door, but there seemed to be no

I whispered to

the person walking inside grabbed my arm to turn me around by

Christina glare at me. “You kissed Maynard?” she yelled in my face and

hit my head had I not used my magic to stand my

them off your body,” || grumbled in Nia‘s

and grunted, making me gasp, “Zander heard you guys

up the wrong details. Right now, the question was regarding my morals, and

know? Stealing mates?”

giving an explanation as if Maynard wasn‘t even the one who tried to kiss me. I was still protecting his a**s and taking

out of the room,