Aghhh Mama Gitu Deh Part 12 Romane & Geschichten

“Nathan.” My attention shifts as my mother approaches, a warm smile already on her face. “Hello, Mom,” I reply, returning the embrace as she wraps her arms around me. For a moment, it grounds me. Pulls me out of everything else. After a few seconds, she pulls back, studying me gently. “How have you and Jane been? I miss having you both here,” she says, her voice soft but genuine. “We’ve been good,” I answer. “Things are going well.”

She couldn’t figure out what her child meant. “The game is over now because you saved me and Daddy. You played an interactive video game called Gunmetal Mama.” Omar giggled. The little boy placed his hand against his mother’s face and he caressed his mom’s cheek while watching the smile fade away from her lips. When Omar caressed his mother’s face, that’s when his body disintegrated in her arms. “Baby!!” Amy screamed out to her son after his body crumbled in her arms. She choked on her breath.

I barked at whoever the bastard was. “Son.” Fuck! “Mother? Give me a second.” I fixed my clothes and put on my belt. The maid got off the bed, picked up her panties, and adjusted her dress. She turned and opened the door. Mother was standing right in front of her. She bowed and snuck off. Mother came inside, glancing at the ruffled sheet and at me. Then she took a deep breath and shrugged. “I’m not gonna judge. I mean, you're an Alpha. You're entitled to some b-side pleasure. “

Her mouth opened and closed, yet no words escaped. A tit for tat. A tat for tit. What would it be next?

My pervy best friend had a wicked smirk on her face. "Disgusting," I said, scrunching my face in playful revulsion. "It won't be disgusting when you eventually get to feel it firsthand. I can already imagine her hands—" I cut her off immediately, shaking my head aggressively. "No! You will not finish that sentence. I need to be able to stomach my food!" "I wouldn't need to finish it, Marge. Her tongue would do all the talking for me." Heather shivered in her seat with a grin, and I threw a crumpled napkin at her.

“Oh, my daughter had a small crescent moon birthmark on her left thigh. I used to tell her the goddess kissed her there…” The words lance straight into me. A violent spasm seizes me. I lunge over the toilet, vomiting, my body shuddering. My heart splinters in my chest, beating like war drums. Badoom. Badoom. Badoom. My tongue unbinds. A scream rips out of me, raw, jagged. The word tears my throat open as I see Agnes’ face blur before my eyes: “Mum!” My body collapses, limp, the floor rushing up. Darkness swallows me whole. The last thing I see is Iris Herewit herself, stepping forward, smiling down at me.

“Agatha. GET. OUT.” My mouth opened. Then closed. Then it opened again. Nothing came out. Matthew looked seconds away from murder. Paris whimpered and buried herself deeper into the blanket, mumbling something that sounded like, “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.” Finally, my vocal cords reactivated. “WHAT. THE. FUCK.” I screeched so loudly I think I cracked the sound barrier. “WHY ARE YOU STILL HERE?!” Mattew barked, his eyes blazing with rage.

I'm coming for you my love! I attempted to mindlink her for the millionth time over the past few months, this time I didn't hit a wall, was it because we are finally close enough to her? I waited and no response, anger rising, why isn't she answering me, I must find her now! Gage's anger is out of control, we shift and he rips the head off of a gray wolf coming towards us, then snaps at another as it got close, when it lunged we sank out teeth into it, slashing and ripping it to shreds.

"A-Anak, ipapaliwanag ko sa iyo... para maintindihan mo." "Anong ipapaliwanag mo, mama? Kung paano ka niya ulit nabilog, ha? Iyon ba?" Sigaw ni ate. Napatakip na lang ako sa bibig ko nang makita ko na lumapit si mama kay Ate Kela, at halos napasinghap ang lahat nang nakakita dahil sa malakas na pagkakasampal ni mama kay Ate Kela.

“A-angghh… H-Honey…” To be continued…