Adult Mamwha Novels & Stories

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He regrets mind linking his mother in public. - "And this is how the story is done." Micah was explaining the story that he did when he was in Africa, helping people. Jayla nodded and laughed, she was interested in the old man story. "You seriously found that interesting?" Eleanor asked in shock. "Well yeah." She shrugged. "Baby, I'm proud of you." Max said truthfully, pecking her forehead. It was dinner time, time for them to eat again in the family. Everyone was here, eating the dish that Helia made.

She stalled the idea to drink in exchange of making a call to Tama instead, that cheered her mood up at once "Hi Mommy, I love you soooooo much," she yelled excitedly "I Love you too my sweetheart, what are you doing, have you reached?" "No mama we will reach in some time, mama you know what, We just saw a super large whale, it was big, so big, like uncle Mak's entire house, and it threw water out as well," she squealed in delight "A whale, wow Tama, that's such a rare being to see, I'm so happy you're enjoying, where's Little Tiger?" she asked

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

The man said, forcing a grin out of me. “I closed my eyes and I felt it, it was enormous. Heck! It's still huge!” This was crazy and embarrassing. Xander Rivera, screaming like a child because of his dick! The scene wasn't as bad as it looks, I promise. “Thanks a lot. Now, I can't take it out of my head,” I heard Mr. Grande say and I chuckled. He always kept a straight face but never forgot his sense of humor. “Congratulations! Maybe this woman was the push you needed after all. I'm glad your ummm…dick is alright.”

Suddenly, she heard a deep, booming voice that made the ground shake beneath her feet. "Who dares enter my domain?" the voice bellowed. Edna knew that it was Mammon, and she took a step forward, ready to face him. "I am Edna, a hunter here to take you down," she replied, trying to keep her voice steady. Mammon emerged from the shadows, and Edna was taken aback by his size. He stood over ten feet tall, with skin as dark as coal and eyes that glowed with an otherworldly light.

When I reached the pack house I saw nobody around, I went in the house and found my father. "Dad, is there such a thing as a white wolf with silver eyes?" I asked him. My dad looked as if he was thinking and then he turned around and said. "They are supposedly real but I've never seen one, they are supposedly legends, wolf's of the moon goddess herself, but no one has ever seen one" he said to me. "What if I told you right now that I just seen one in the woods on our land." I said with out hesitation. "Son, I think your just stressed out with you getting ready to take over the pack, and your Alpha ceremony coming up, and your birthday in a week, your probably just seeing things and need some

The wait is making me nervous. After a few minutes, Mr. Alexander and his son retire from our mansion. I sneak out of the back door and greet him, “Mr. Alexander, it’s a pleasure to meet you, I am Amber Williams, an active participant in the Art from the Heart contest.” He smiled, feebly. I continue, “It has always been my dream to open my art gallery. Ever since I was a child, it has been one of the only things that I have wanted to accomplish. I am willing to work hard and dedicate-“ He cuts me off with, “My child, it will be better if you pretend like we never met.”

But to do that I have to endure the shifting, I'll have to leave my parent's home and move into the alpha's place, all kids my age have to do it. Wolves are immortal and take our sweet time before bringing kids into this world, my siblings are old enough to be my parents not that we show, the whole pack look around the twenty to the thirty-year-old mark. Only the elderly look old enough to be in their forties, now although I'm going through my puberty being a hundred years old, I only look like I'm sixteen, I could pass as seventeen sometimes in the human world.