Ace Mom Novels & Stories

In the next ten days, you have to get along with Mommy Annabel, and don’t sabotage her relationship with your Daddy. Chris then texted, [Oh, you’re my only Mommy. Auntie Annabel is an Auntie, not a Mommy! Don’t worry, Mommy. I heard from Daddy that in the next ten days, Momo and Daddy will prove to Mommy that we only like you and nobody else!]

"You're about to walk into the lion's den." A confident chuckle came from the other end of the line. "Oh, I'm ready, Mom. Sienna Hamilton won't know what hit her." As Marjorie ended the call, a delicious sense of anticipation unfurled within her. She leaned back and fixed her eyes on the screen, ready to watch the spectacle unfold. She might be locked behind bars, but tonight, she felt more powerful than ever.

Sabi ni Kuya kay Mom. Mom is 8 months pregnant as of this Moment. Malaki na masyado ang tiyan nito at alam namin lahat na bawal ma-stress ang buntis pero wala kaming magagawa. Daniel become so aggressive and violent this past days and months, nasasaktan din niya ako physical minsan pati si Mom.

Four years passed. ~"You might have a mom, she might be the bomb But ain't nobody got a mom like mine Her love's 'til the end, she's my best friend Ain't nobody got a mom like mine" ~ Dancing to the tune of "Mom" by Meghan Trainor, the children danced in simple steps to appreciate their mommies on Mother's Day. This was a gathering that Amara had organized for the mothers in their family and close friends.

Why would she think it’s her fault. “He was right. I can’t look after myself so how could I have expected to look after a child. If I can’t even look after myself then how? How? I am a very bad mom. I lost my pup. How could I have been so stupid. I should have taken better care of myself. I should’ve done more. I should’ve drank more water. I should’ve slept on time. I should’ve sat down more. I should have listened to him.” I sat there crying silently as she spoke, watching her cry freely as she spoke, convincing herself she was wrong. She paused, suddenly throwing the duvet off her body, attempting to stand up.

Charmaine saw a birth-mark on her neck. Mrs. Charmaine held her back and stated vividly at the birthmark. A memory appeared in front of her and she remembered something from the past; playing with a kid, looking at the kid's neck, the kid crying, kids playing together and parents laughing and chatting. "Is everything okay, ma?" Carissa queried. Carissa's words got Mrs. Charmaine out of the memory and she came back to reality in shock. Mrs. Charmaine shook her head and quickly let go of Carissa. She smiled and apologized. "Everything is okay. I am sorry."

My home. Of course, it hadn't changed. It had only been a few days. Maybe I thought there would be a change since those few days had felt like an eternity. If only a few days felt like years, how was an eternity with Ace going to feel like? My stomach tightened and my heart thumped against my chest. Mom, in a black shift dress, was gathered in the living room with a few others. She sat on the couch, sobbing into her white handkerchief while two other women, whom I recognized as Aunt Quinn and Aunt Melanie, sat on either sides of her, comforting her.

What the hell ? “Oh my God !!! You are soooooo pretty !!!!” my Mom- the great Alpha Zoe Stone screamed in her sing song voice like a fan girl and if Aunt Nyssa’s hugs spelt death then Mom’s were enough to kill you for ten lifetimes- not exaggerating. I repeat. I am NOT exaggerating.

“You will never replace our mom. Never. No one can replace her!” Charlene remained silent, drenched, trembling, but still standing. “I know,” she said softly. The kids were surprised. “I will never try to replace your mom,” she continued, struggling to control her voice. “I’m only here because I know you need someone. So I hope—” “No.” Wency interrupted. “We don’t need you here,” she said coldly. “No one needs you here. You should go, Charlene. Because you have no idea what we can do if you stay longer.”