Tasting All My Mates

Tasting All My Mates By Alexis Dee Chapter 258

258-The Broken Warrior Author's POV: Years Ago: · "So, what do I have to do?” Mrs. Gray asked Hazel, who had promised to help Mrs.

Gray.

"I can turn him into a hybrid, part wolf, part vampire, in order to save his life.

But he will need blood.

And because he is created by blood magic, he will need pure blood till he turns 18.” Hazel told Mrs.

Gray, confusing her even more.

“Here is the plan,” Hazel whispered.

"I will turn him into a hybrid after you give birth to a new baby.

That baby will be his blood bank until Geralt turns 18, and then he can fetch blood from anyone.

Now! This will also help you with the prophecy.

One of your sons will be murdered by the hands of his mate when he turns 21 or shortly afterward.

So this new baby can come in handy.

We can dodge the prophecy by removing his pendant and making him get his wolf, but by that time, he will no longer have any strength or body parts to even utilize his wolf.

Hence, he will be useless.

However, he will be able to find a mate.

On his 21st birthday, you can pay the mate to kill him.

Geralt will be free of everything, and in return, he will become one of the most powerful creatures.

But remember, you must not love the other son, or it will become hard for you to make him sacrifice so much for Geralt." Hazel told Mrs.

Gray everything that needed to be done to save Geralt.

And Mrs.

Gray did just that.

She was closer to Geralt because he was conceived when her marriage had hit the rocks.

After seeing Geralt, Mr.

decided to not reject

her as

Once Mrs.

she followed the orders and everything carried on perfectly fine until Geralt’s

went downhill pretty quickly in

downstairs to a petrifying

she shook her head in

I did everything to keep you alive," she hysterically cried

going on in the fireplace

figured the family was

didn’t leave,

“No! my son!” Mrs.

Gray screamed in agony.

he was never meant

and beyond and

and stare at Maynard, who was watching her with a

“My son!” Mrs.

carried the same love they

stepping away from his

don’t want him

to be you.”

needed a son

loss

her again, and if Maynard too died, then

Mrs.

want

will be the

Gray mumbled.

will be my only son," knowing Maynard would be dying to be her

here, my son!" She got up on her feet and spread her arms

kept staring at her with tears in her

uttered, ready to jump into his mother's arms and cry his

Mrs.

hugged him, patting his back and

to

He rap–ed her.

cried to his mother, who shook

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