After I Play Dead My Four Moms Break Novels & Stories

Because I don't hand-wash the expensive new clothes Dad buys for his illegitimate child, he blames Mom for not raising me properly. As punishment, he forces her to attend a business dinner even though he knows she's allergic to alcohol. I wait outside the hotel for what feels like forever, until I finally see Mom being wheeled out, covered by a white sheet. I grab her hand and shake her, calling her over and over, but she doesn't wake up. I get so scared that I start crying. The woman at the front desk takes me upstairs to Dad's hotel room. When I push the door open and walk in, I see him pinning his secretary, Yvonne Carlton, against the wall. Through my tears, I choke out, "Dad, I'm so

I was the Alpha and Luna’s only daughter, yet I had depression, the illness my mother despised most. Mom took me for a mental health assessment. On the form, I checked “I often feel sad.” She crossed it out right away. “Your dad and I love you so much. Why would you be sad?” I checked “I’m afraid to talk to people.” She frowned again. “You were so outgoing when you were little. Don’t put that.” I didn’t argue. She said I wasn’t sad, so I changed my answer to “Never.” She said I slept just fine, so I erased “I often have trouble sleeping.” By the time we finished, I’d changed almost every answer to the one she wanted. The results came back normal. Mom let out a relieved breath and pulled my c

My younger brother bullied me at school until my liver ruptured. When I was carried into the nurse's office, I begged my mother to save me. She was the school nurse. But instead of looking at me, she rushed to my brother because he had a scrape on his wrist. "Mom, please. I'm dying." She slapped me across the face. "If you're so desperate to die, then die already! How did I end up with a heartless animal like you? What if your brother scars?" So I did exactly what she told me to do. I died. By the next night, my mother had lost her mind.

My fiancee, Natalie Crenshaw, has always had a phenomenal memory. She never forgets a thing. Yet, when I propose, she forgets to hold out her hand for the diamond ring. When we go to get our marriage certificate, she forgets to bring her identification papers. And on our wedding day, she forgets she's supposed to be there altogether. Why? Because she's busy saving her childhood sweetheart's wedding next door—by stepping in as the bride herself. Seeing all this, Mom suffers a heart attack. I beg Natalie to go to the hospital and explain things, but she simply links her arm with Erik Cuoco's mother, sweetly calling her "Mom", and claims that I'm nothing more than a pursuer who doesn't kn

Three days after my mom died, the hospital called. "Mr. Carter, your mother has an outstanding balance of $1,873.60. Please come in and pay it as soon as possible." What? I stared at my mom's body. They had to have the wrong person. I'd paid every bill before she was discharged. She was supposed to be cremated and buried today. How could she still owe money? The person on the phone clicked their tongue. "Her family is responsible for the bill! She received treatment, so someone has to pay for it. It's $1,873.60." "Are you sure that's for Winona Carter?" "Yes. Come quickly."

On the day my brother and I were born, a witch predicted that my success would drive him into severe depression. She said my brother would take wolfsbane and kill himself during our awakening ceremony at eighteen. So for eighteen years, our parents did everything they could to hold me back. On the day of our awakening, my father kicked me into the dungeon once used to hold condemned prisoners. I begged them to let me attend the awakening ceremony, but my father locked the door tight. “You know awakening your wolf could push your brother to his death, and you still insist on going through with the ceremony? Are you actually trying to kill him?” As the silver poison seeped from the chains bind

them but still to his surprise there was no response from them furthermore he saw tears rolling down from eyes of his both children’s, seeing which something broke inside him and he immediate turned his wheelchair toward his plasma TV which was attached main wall of his study room right beside his all expensive liquor cabinet “Perhaps this will help you” he said as he picked up TV remote and played some video also the moment video started all old horrible memories from past came down booming on Erica and Mike as they saw their mother lying on bed naked while their father walking toward her as Vidyut singh was standing beside him and vikram Singh was filming it all, Erica and Mike both felt

"Mom, I got married" April said with a sad smile on her face as she sat in hospital room where her unconscious mother laid. "I know you'll scold me endlessly when you wake up but there was nothing else I could do." Her voice cracked, she was becoming emotional. "I couldn't just sit back and watch you die"

Iris hastily pulled up the blanket and woke her mother. "MOM! MOM! WAKE UP, MOM! Oh my god! Thank goodness you're okay, Mom!" Iris screamed hysterically as she grabbed her mother's arm. "Iris? What's wrong?" Her mother woke up and immediately panicked. Iris kept pulling her mother's arm to get off the bed and out of the apartment quickly. "Dad... Dad's dead! I don't know what's going on here. We have to get out of this apartment, Mom!" Iris repeatedly walks toward the door and peeks into the living room.

Jahnobi stooped close to her ears and muttered, “see who has come.” But nothing happened. Ma continued to snore, with her eyes half open and fixed. “Ma,” she called again, “it’s your Deep.” “Ma,” I gave it a try. Yet nothing happened. Movies were so fake. In reality, mothers don’t wake up from death even if their son puts a baritone in his voice; even if his eyes has a desperation to cry like a child, but can’t cry because, tears don’t come to him even after living a zillion moments of pain, suffering and loss; and even if he has promised to himself that he would set everything right this time.