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Beasts to Beauties: A Mother's Unearthly Gift

In the dark, under a strange-looking tree, a lady around twenty-something could be seen clenching her stomach and looking pitiful. She seemed to be in pain and was breathing heavily. Above her in the sky, the color was very black and blurry. Rain started falling, and the thunder was clapping loudly and violently. The wind was very thick, slapping everything harshly. The lady stood with the support of the tree, using one hand to prop herself against the tree and the other hand to hold her stomach tightly. She breathed out and continued moving weakly. "Seems like I'm not going to escape this. What type of poison is this?" she wondered. She unbuckled her belt to relieve some pain, then sat down somewhere and groaned while her hand wandered around on the wet ground until it made contact with something. She picked it up and saw the object with the help of the lightning. The thing was round like a bead, and something joined them together. She did not care about what it was and just swallowed it. She was going to die anyway, at least she ate something. She could not figure out the taste of the thing, but it was surely not normal because as soon as it made contact with her throat, it felt very hot, as if she had drunk hot water that had not cooled. "Sh*t! Even in death, my luck is still very bad," she muttered. She was still lamenting when her aching stomach suddenly stopped aching. She did not have the chance to rejoice when her stomach started swelling up, getting bigger and bigger. It was as if it wanted to burst but, alas, it didn't. She could feel herself in labor. She groaned until something escaped her body - 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6. She was relieved from both the poison pain and her swollen stomach pain. When she looked at what she had given birth to, she was shocked. Eggs. She had given birth to eggs. And there were six. What happened to the eggs? How did their journey begin? read the full novel. update time:6:00pm *by love gold*

Lovegold · แฟนตาซี
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plan for Emmy

In a huge, beautiful mansion near O Rock School…

Inside a huge living room.

"What have you done, Sonia?" Dimitri asked Sonia, who sat on a golden chair, happily eating a piece of watermelon.

Snow looked at Sonia. "Others might not know, but we do, and you know that. What did she do to deserve you killing her? Why don't you summon us? Do you even know that this will be at your disadvantage if mother were to know about it?" she asked.

"I intentionally chose not to inform you guys; you might not allow me to do what I want," Sonia replied, picking up another piece of watermelon to eat, ignoring most of snow questions. "She's planning to murder Mother," she added.

"What!" Everyone exclaimed, their faces turning cold immediately.

Sonia looked at all of them and blinked several times, like a little girl, without making any comment.

"Sonia, why didn't you inform us? Such a huge matter shouldn't be known to you alone; you should have told us. I want to slowly tear every piece of her flesh away while she was still breathing," Desmond's gaze turned colder as he spoke.

Sonia blinked again. "I explained the reason why I didn't inform you from the start. Why are you repeating the same question? Are you sure your brain wasn't eaten by that Mina girl?" She gave him a teasing smile.

Desmond's cold face slowly melted away. "Stop that already," he replied.

"On a serious note, you should have informed me. You made me miss such a good opportunity to unleash my skills," Sona frowned in dissatisfaction.

"It's not completely over; her family is still alive. Let's fix our anger on them," Dave commented, his gaze focused on his phone.

"You are right," Sona smiled and went to sit beside Dave, peeping at his phone only to pull back her head and shook it lightly, slap the back of Dave's head, and ran back to her side. "I thought you were getting information about her family. What on earth are you watching?" she frowned in dissatisfaction.

Dave raised his head and looked at Sona in confusion. "You can't tell me to get information about her family; Dimitri should do that," he replied.

"What was he watching?" Sonia asked excitedly, though the question was directed at Sona she already went to sit beside Dave.

Sona looked at Sonia as if she were seeing a different person. "Why are you so excited about what he was watching?" she asked.

"You won't understand," Sonia replied with twinkling eyes.

Sona. "..."?

The others exchanged glances and looked at Sonia and Dave in confusion.

"Dear sister, no need to talk to her; move closer and have a look," Dave invited.

"Sure," Sonia replied, looking at the others. "You guys can continue chatting. When you decide, let us know," she said, paying attention to Dave's phone.

"When did you become perverted like your brother, dear Sonia?" Dimitri asked in surprise.

Before Sonia could replied, Dave annoyed voice sounded "Stop kidding, brother. I'm not a pervert, please," he frowned.

"Are you sure? I bet you're watching some gibberish or let me say.. bimbo stuff," Dimitri smiled cunningly.

"Tsk… We are planning to celebrate Mother's birthday as a grand affair, and Sonia will do much of the planning. This video is just girl stuff, man," Dave blurted out in annoyance.

You spill the bean brother. "Sonia slapped her forehead".

Dave realize that he had fallen into Dimitri's trap and shot him a annoyed glare.

"Such a big deal, and you kept it from us? How cunning of you both," Snow snapped as she froze Dave's phone as punishment immediately after her statement.

Dave's phone fell to the ground and scattered, looking at his broken phone, Dave was so annoyed that he directed his cold gaze at Snow .

Snow shrugged in response.

"May I ask the reason why I wasn't informed about something as big as this?" Desmond's voice sounded.

Same here. "Sona voice sounded"

"You can't blame us. You all are busy with your work; only Sonia was free and will even have more to do with it, so…" Dave explained.

"I see. So what do you plan to do now?" Dimitri asked.

"Here's our plan…" Sona explained everything to them.

"Then let's do this together. We might as well use this opportunity to show her what we've achieved," Dimitri nodded in agreement.

"You're right; we will go for it," Snow commented.

...

In a small house, sitting on the bed was priya who was in daze and standing in front of her was Catherine.

"Since yesterday, you've been acting strangely," Catherine observed Priya, who was red-faced and seemed suspicious. "What happened?" she asked.

"Ehm… me? How… how can I be acting strange? How is it possible for me to be acting strange? You're thinking too much," Priya denied, her voice shaky.

Catherine cast another glance at Priya before saying, "Dave didn't come yesterday, and you disappeared as well. Didn't you tell him where to meet me?" she asked.

"Ehm… I did… I think I did…" Priya stammered.

"You think you did? What in the name of the Danger God is wrong with you? Your behavior isn't like your usual self!" Catherine raised her voice and cast Priya an annoyed glare.

"Look, yesterday, I didn't recall what happened exactly. Something caught my attention, and I couldn't concentrate at all. I've already forgotten what happened yesterday; maybe if I relax and calm my brain, I'll remember," Priya replied.

Catherine's expression softened as she sat beside Priya on the bed. "Is it about your father again?" she asked.

Priya smiled awkwardly. "It's not a big deal; I am fine," she replied.

Catherine pulled Priya's head to rest on her chest for comfort. "Nothing will happen, okay? Just keep calm," she consoled.

Priya nodded, her heart relaxing magically.

"But Priya, we can't use the same trick again to avoid suspicion. What other idea do you have?" Catherine asked.

Priya's calm heart took a hit right after Catherine's words. "I... ideas?" she stammered. "Give me some time to think," she replied.

Catherine looked at Priya strangely but didn't speak; she was wondering why Priya was acting so bizarrely lately. Even if it was about her father, she wasn't usually like this. "Did things get worse?" she wondered.