Alex Albon Mom Novels & Stories

To my surprise, she offered me a gentle smile. "Are you the Evelyn?" she asked gently. I lifted my head and glanced at Elena, wondering just how much their mother truly knew about me. "Yes, ma'am," I replied. "Congratulations," she said with a kind smile. "I saw you on TV." Of course she did. It wasn’t like Elena would ever say anything remotely nice about me. I studied the older woman closely—her pale face calm, eyes soft and kind. She wore a simple brown skirt that fell to her ankles and a plain milk-colored blouse. Nothing flashy, nothing extravagant. You’d never guess she was the mother of the most powerful Alpha in New York.

"Are you going to marry this woman? Will we even get to meet her?" I hesitated. "We don't have plans for marriage right now. But we're doing everything we can to get along for the baby's sake." I paused for a beat. "You met Alison at the hospital, Mom. She's a doctor. She's very smart, kind, funny . . . you'd like her." "What about her family? Do they know about the baby?"

"So, most of the remaining Clive families are in favour of her ‘quiet departure’. They don't want to drag the issue to court-" "Drag the issue to court? Christ, do you know how embarrassing this is? Why? Why would the Alpha push things this far? I don’t need all this." "I understand, Ruby, more than you would know. You see...my mother used to hit me too before she passed." Milos coos at her movements, so Alba's smile widens as she turns to face him, making her expression ill match her words. "And does the whole world know about it?"

Monalisa said as Joe drove off. ….. [Few hours later] Alora tossed and turned on her bed, finding it hard to sleep, she doesn't know the one to focus on, the fact that she just found out who her father is or the fact that her mother went through a lot and hasn't even revealed all that happened to her. Zoey happens to be her mom's cousin, could her mother be the one Monalisa poisoned? "She won't be working for my mom if that was the case" she thought,

Velma said then turned her face to look at Albert. "My dear, this is mom. She is called Christine West. She was a designer. She died when I was around six or seven." Albert bowed his head towards the grave as a sign of respect. "Aunt, I'm Albert. Velma's boyfriend. She is a very good girl and I can't even love her enough. She has already given me a cute son. I promise to take care of her for the rest of my life. I will never give her a chance to regret her decision of being together with me." Albert said.

"Now, calm down and finish your soup here." Finish what now? Amelia could only gaze at Hector in a mixture of hurt and disappointment. She never would've thought that such a disgraceful truth was the reason behind his objection to Stephanie and Adrian's relationship. That was when she recalled her dead mother. Maybe her mom never knew about Hector's betrayal until the moment she drew her last breath. "Do you seriously think I can't dig up the identity of the woman in the photo?" Amelia tapped on the woman in the photo. "This is Tyler Grover's mother, Martha Alston!"

The Moretti family is on the cusp of changing, and I'm not mad about it. Alonso's phone rings, and he's reluctant to pick it up, all of us holding our breaths for what shitstorm it might bring this time. "Moretti speaking." He frowns when he answers, but it quickly disappears. "When?" He listens intently to the person on the other end of the line. "Tell her I'll be there as soon as possible. Goodnight." "Who was that?" Dad immediately asks. Alonso gets up from the table. "Amelia's grandmother. Her first father or fake father was found dead. She's already left for Seattle, so please don't try to stop me."

“I think we’re going to get along just fine… Grandma.” “A grandchild! I can’t believe it! Alfred, come! We have to prepare!” Magnolia flitted away and Alfred followed her. Sabrina sat alone in the sitting room, glowing with joy. Alex’s mother had finally accepted her as Alex’s partner, and everyone was excited about their baby. “You hear that little one?” she said to her belly. “Everyone already loves you. And everything is going to be okay.”

intricate threads of deceit that had woven themselves into the fabric of my life. "So, Aliyah, tell me more about this Roman Kent and your work," my mother probed gently, sipping her tea. I took a deep breath, the air heavy with the weight of the unspoken. "Mom, there's something I need to tell you," I began hesitantly, placing my cup on the coffee table. Her eyes fixed on mine, a mixture of curiosity and concern playing in their depths. "What is it, dear? You know you can tell me anything." I nodded, summoning the courage to unravel the tangled mess of my life. "Mom, I'm not really working with Roman Kent. I'm… I'm married to Kelan, the eldest son of the Donalds." Silence hung in the air,

“Mom is so beautiful and kind. She cried a lot when she saw me, but my sister seemed kinda mean. Oh, and I met my grandfather too!” “Grandfather?” Mark echoed, clearly taken aback. He knew Stephanie as an orphan. The news left him momentarily stunned. Was there another woman Alpha Damien hadn't mentioned, or had the Alpha been hiding something all along? “Yeah, my mom's dad. He's really nice too,” Caleb explained casually as if this revelation were just another part of his day. Mark's heart raced. He needed to know more, to confirm what seemed too good to be true. “The woman you saw, your mom... what's her name?” he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.