Alindog Ni Mama Novels & Stories

After a couple of seconds, she muttered, "Mommy?" "Yes, love." "Why do we never call, Daddy? Not even once? My friends and classmates, whenever they miss their mom and daddy, they will be calling them....what do you call that, Mommy?" "They use social media." "Yes! That's it, Mommy." Her eyes lit up as if an excellent idea came into her mind. "Why don't we call Daddy, Mommy? I want to see him! I want to hear his voice!" she exclaimed and jumped on her seat.

"Mother." The word came out strangled. Bitter. Like he was swallowing poison. I lit up like a candle. It took every ounce of self-control not to smile. Not to laugh. Not to clap my hands with delight. He had called me Mother. Caleb Thornwood, the man who had abandoned me at the altar, had just addressed me as his mother. This was the best day of my life. Lucian glanced at me again. I quickly schooled my expression into something more serious. More Luna-like. I gazed at Caleb with what I hoped looked like stern maternal concern rather than barely contained glee.

I paced into the room searching each box after the other with the hood that I'd find something sharp in one of them. I opened one and saw bullets. Unused ones. I leaped back almost immediately. “What's wrong mommy?” The sound of the alarm sounded louder than it usually did. “What's that sound, mommy ? I'm scared. Where's daddy?” “Shh..” I signaled to Ivy as I turned to face her, my heart still heavy in my chest. I reached for her with shaky fingers, lowering myself to meet her gaze. “Don't worry. Just stay quiet and mommy will have it all under control.”

His father says, contempt dripping in his voice. A tear fell to Mathew’s cheeks on hearing his father speak to him like that. “You always said I had no backbone. You said I couldn’t do anything without you because you’re my alpha. You said I couldn’t dare do a thing because I’ll always be under your shadow but guess what, today, you’ll be the one writhing in pain. You’d be the one begging and falling at my feet to help you, to give you a second chance and I won’t.” She says, digging the earring pin deep into her thumb to draw out blood.

"Please, my love, let us explain everything. Once you hear it, you'll understand us." "I don't want to hear what you have to say, ma'am," I respond with all the hatred I can muster. "Don't speak to your mother like that, Alexandre!" My father raises his voice, and I look at him with deep resentment. I leave the study, hearing behind me the desperate cries of my sisters' mother, which would tear anyone's soul apart. I leave the house and run to uncle Palmieri's house. I knock on the door, and within seconds, aunt Mia appears with an apron on.

Tila iyon isang magandang binibini na kumakaway sa harap niya. Muling hinawakan ni Diego ang kamay niyang ngayon ay nagsisimula nang manlamig. "Ang sabi ng Mama ay ibigay ko daw ito sa babeng iibigin ko hanggang sa kamatayan...at wala akong ibang naisip, Alessandra kundi ang maamo mong mukha."