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324âI Name My Babies
Nora:
âMake sure you wake up early. Just because you have babies to take care of doesnât mean you get
a pass. In fact, Alpha Brody is planning your first. match tomorrow,â Mrs. Fisherâs harsh tone and
her ugly glares didnât 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.
âHey!â The little baby in her arms was so pretty. I couldnât 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 soâcalled 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 differentâ
colored eyes. While changing their diapers, I noticed something that left me a little dazed.
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âWhat is this mark?â I touched the strange mark on one of their stomachs,
wondering what it could be. I had seen a similar mark on my other babyâs
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 brothersâ ribs too.
âStop! Itâs probably just a birthmark,â 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 couldnât even get to hold until now. It was
not fair, and I would never forgive Brody for it.
âMy angels, I need to give you angels a name,â 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, âI name you Conan. My perfect little
Conan.â
It did hurt that my babies had to sleep without a bassinet. There wasnât 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, âand you are my Sve.â They were so adorable that
I couldnât get enough of them. Even when they were sleeping, I missed them.
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âAnd you are my Nixon!â 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 hadnât even let me hold him.
âMaybe if I fight harder, I will be blessed to hold him,â it just crushed my soul as I have surrounded
myself with brutal and heartless people.
âDonât worry, Mommaâs sweet little angels. I will not make any more mistakes. Now itâs not about my
life but yours. And I promise to reunite
you with your brother soon,â 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 didnât wake me up.
âCome on, get up! Today is the day for you,â 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.
âDonât look at me like that. Youâre never going to see them unless you put in some hard work,â Mrs.
Fisher said. I just stared at her, wondering how she would react when she finally got to see the real
me.