Tasting Nora-Pleasing Her Stepbrother Mates

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324–I Name My Babies

Nora:

“Make sure you wake up early. Just because you have babies to take care of doesn’t mean you get a pass. In fact, Alpha Brody is planning your first. match tomorrow,” Mrs. Fisher’s harsh tone and her ugly glares didn’t affect me that night. How could they when I was holding my little angels in my arms?

I had to feed the three babies quickly, one by one, while also making sure. they were all comfortable. However, it did bother me that Brody stubbornly refused to let me see my fourth son. Mrs. Fisher waited for my response, and when I showed her none, she finally walked away, leaving the door open. There was a guard on duty in the hallway at all times.

“Hey!” The little baby in her arms was so pretty. I couldn’t help but stare at his eyes and feel a sense of familiarity. He definitely looked like one of his uncles. But how would I ever know who the father of my children was?

Then I remembered the words of the so–called Moon Goddess. I had to shake my head because there was no way one could carry a son from each mate at the same time. She was definitely playing with my head.

I continued taking care of the babies, one by one. They were so beautiful, each with different– colored eyes. While changing their diapers, I noticed something that left me a little dazed.

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“What is this mark?” I touched the strange mark on one of their stomachs,

wondering what it could be. I had seen a similar mark on my other baby’s

stomach, and then, after confirming, I realized the same mark was on the third baby as well.

My heart flipped inside my chest at the possibility of what it could be. I had seen tattoos or whatever they were on the brothers‘ ribs too.

“Stop! It’s probably just a birthmark,” I muttered to myself. As I laid them down and they dozed off before my eyes, my heart ached for my other baby whom I couldn’t even get to hold until now. It was not fair, and I would never forgive Brody for it.

“My angels, I need to give you angels a name,” I smiled at them, thinking about what to call them. I had many dreams growing up, and one of them was to start a family with my mate and live happily ever after. I had always carried one name in my head that I wanted for my first child and one name for a baby girl.

I held my sweet little baby with hazel colored eyes and uttered, “I name you Conan. My perfect little Conan.”

It did hurt that my babies had to sleep without a bassinet. There wasn’t much I could give them right now besides a name, but I intend to do great things for them in future.

As I put him down, I held the one with gray eyes, “and you are my Sve.” They were so adorable that I couldn’t get enough of them. Even when they were sleeping, I missed them.

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“And you are my Nixon!” tears appeared in my eyes when i kissed my silver gray eyed beautiful little angel. I put him down and then thought about my fourth son. Brody hadn’t even let me hold him.

“Maybe if I fight harder, I will be blessed to hold him,” it just crushed my soul as I have surrounded myself with brutal and heartless people. This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

“Don’t worry, Momma’s sweet little angels. I will not make any more mistakes. Now it’s not about my life but yours. And I promise to reunite

you with your brother soon,” I kissed their foreheads and then dozed off.

However, only about twenty minutes into my sleep, I heard them waking up again. They did it every few minutes. Although tiring, I never grew exhausted. Just waking up to have them by my side was enough to help me with my weariness. I was so happy whenever their cries woke me up. It was like a call to reality that I was no longer alone. They were someone I could call mine and love them without getting hurt.

But then I finally fell asleep, and this time, they didn’t wake me up.

“Come on, get up! Today is the day for you,” I felt a little kick to my leg and realized morning had arrived and they had already taken away my babies. That is what I was most afraid of, waking up without them on my

side.

“Don’t look at me like that. You’re never going to see them unless you put in some hard work,” Mrs. Fisher said. I just stared at her, wondering how she would react when she finally got to see the real me.