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.

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

his head as if

with you. We are half siblings.”

sister when he didn‘t know me, but the moment the truth is out; he doesn‘t even want to pass a

canno—t–I just canno—” Oswin shook his head to himself, holding back an urge to probably yell

like that, he walked away from me.

it would be

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? My brother told me my mother was not a nice person. And that my mother stole someone

I heard a little cry from the bathroom, and it stunned me. I frowned, but didn‘t reach for them. The bathroom is where people want privacy. I will

cry for help. My

not normal,” I said to myself, getting on my feet and

it?” I called for the person in

bones and a groan were all I

okay?” I looked around to spot a jacket or shoes to get an idea of who was possibly in there, grunting

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

I whispered

behind me, and the person walking inside grabbed my arm to turn me around

at me. “You kissed

hit my head had I not

off your body,” || grumbled in

when you have been putting your mouth on my man,” she claimed and grunted, making me gasp, “Zander heard you guys talking in the cabin,” she then told me

How did he hear and not you?” I was just picking up the wrong details. Right now, the question was regarding my morals, and I was trying

the bathroom. Now tell me, is this all you know? Stealing mates?” She yelled with her entire strength, lifting her body

nothing. Go ask Maynard, it was just a goodbye.” | had been the only one giving an explanation as if Maynard wasn‘t even the one who tried to

She bobbed her head, but instead of walking out of the room, she