Abdl Mommy Stories Novels & Stories

“Mom, you don’t need to be so humble! “You raised me all these years. I’d be an ungrateful daughter if I allowed an outsider to offend you! “Between getting married and doing what’s right, which one do you think is more important to me?” Emerald’s heart skipped a beat, but she could not force a smile.

Theo's chest rose and fell in a peaceful rhythm, his small hand clutching his favorite stuffed bear tightly. "Mama, tell me a story," Theo whispered, his eyes fluttering open for a brief moment. Mama Hazel smiled, her voice soft and soothing as she began to weave a tale of magical lands and brave adventurers. Theo's eyes sparkled with wonder, his imagination taking flight as he listened intently to every word. Together, they journeyed through enchanted forests, crossed vast oceans, and braved mighty dragons. Theo's laughter filled the room, his tiny hands gesturing animatedly as he played out the scenes in his mind.

Dave asked surprised. "Don't be surprised, not all rich people are stuck humans you know?. My siblings and I were also adopted. Mom found us on the streets". he narrated to Dave. "Wow". Dave thoughtfully. "Yes, and they are the kindest people you'll ever meet. I won't be surprised if Alex decides to adopt you too". Dame said with pride. "Are you serious?. You know I've always wanted a mum and dad after my parents abandoned me at the orphanage". he said sadly.

Bianca held her gently, rocking her a little, like she was the most precious thing in the world. “You are so beautiful. Just like your mother. I’m going to spoil you so much while you’re here. Do you like stories? I have so many stories about your mommy when she was little.” Adele giggled, the sound light and happy. “I like stories. Mommy tells me stories about brave princesses.” Bianca’s eyes shone with tears as she looked up at Calla. “She is a brave princess. The bravest one I know.” Calla wiped her eyes, smiling through the tears. The three of them stood together in the dusty hallway … mother, daughter, and sister … wrapped in a moment of pure, healing love. For the first time in years,

“Hmph! Didn’t you say Mommy’s not pretty enough? My voice isn’t nice enough? No story. Go to bed!” Koa and Moa: “…” Uh-oh. Mommy’s really mad now. Briella stormed into her room in a terrible mood. ***

Maybe little Chloe was damn blessed after all because she could get away with anything that she wanted, "Did you hear me? Your grades would be cancelled if you fail to bring your mother. Unlike Chloe's mom, she's not done anything…." A knock was rasped on the door interrupting the teachers words, and the principal walked into the office, "What the hell is going on here? I heard Chloe got hurt? Where's she? Who dare to harm my baby? “Mommy, Mommy Emma sprained my ankle” “Oh my baby” “ Where's her parents, bring them to me right now, who is the mother of this child”

"He is the owner of the fashion company Mommy is going to start working for. Which means..." "On Monday, DADDY AND MOMMY'S LOVE STORY WILL BEGIN... YAY..."

she reached out her hand and tried to touch her mother who was now standing next to Natasha but Ayanda flinched and stepped back, away from her. The heart wrenching look on Ayanda’s face told Luyando that it was all over for her. Unable to move, the only thing she could do was cry. “I am sooorrrry,” Luyando cried, one hand clasping the side of her stomach. “I am so sorry mum.” “Don’t call me that,” Ayanda said sternly. “I could forgive the lies about your father but this…this is something else. How can you do this to your own children? To your husband? To us?”

She took her three cookies and sat down in my mom lap to eat them slowly. "Have your daddy ever told you about his childhood" my mom asks, Mady looks up but shake her head no. "Oh your dadd was the most spoiled little growing up. We adopted him when he was the same age as you" my mom start, I don't think Mady is ready to hear my childhood stories yet or to know that I was a human baby like her. She almost shock on her cookie, looking up at my mother with wide eyes not believing what she just heard.

I make sure I get eye contact with Abdul before shaking my head, I'm disappointed. When I get to my room, I'm reminded of the meeting that happened last week. Abdul had the effontery to call his mother over to set the ground rules. She came and began spouting rubbish. Things like, because Amal is new I shouldn't let her work so much, since she doesn't have any family in Abuja I should be nice to her, I should take lessons from various women in the Holy Quran to be a good wife and sister.