Anal Mama Novels & Stories

The realization nearly overwhelmed her. “Can I ask you something?” he whispered suddenly. Amelia looked down gently. “Of course.” He hesitated. Then quietly asked, “Why do my brothers call you Mama?” Pain spread slowly through her chest. Careful. She needed to be careful. The child deserved truth. But not confusion. Not trauma. Not yet. Amelia brushed soft curls away from his forehead gently. “Because I’m their mother.” He blinked slowly. Then frowned slightly. “But they look like me.”

Okay honey, I’ll make everything for you, and what’s with you calling me mama, momma, mommy and all, why don’t you stick to one , I like mommy,” Mahira said “Mmmmm, nope, I like Mama, Moma, Mimi and I also like Mommy, ha ha ha, you’re my mommy, I can call you with any name, you’re mine, only mine okay moma,” Mahira sighed as her last line reminded her of someone, ‘like father, like daughter,’ she went and prepared the stuff for Tama While Tama was being fed food, Mahira also judiciously broke the news of Wakanovak and family. She skipped some bits of information as she didn’t want Tama to get confused, but she was a brilliant kid and accepted all information with much zest, vigour and happin

Amalia was busy with her thread and needle and didn't notice that Amara came inside her room. "Ma.. " she gently called her. Her eyes watered a bit when her mother looked at her with her most gentle smile. Amalia gestured to go near her and give her a hug and Amara just go near her and hugged her back. With the closeness of their body, she thought that her mother did really loss some weight.

“ Mom , please listen to me . I don’t care about anything else apart from your health right now and lately your health isn’t good but at the same time I am not a doctor nor can I trust the doctors here . If they really were looking after you then you shouldn’t have fainted three times already in just a span of one week . Right now , Ayla is the only doctor I can truly trust . I can bear your scolding , your old gaze , your stubbornness , anything but I can’t bear losing you because I didn’t fight hard enough to keep you safe at all costs . Many years have passed and I didn’t have my mother by my side but I hope that in the near future , I can have her by my side every minute . “ said Amra wi

"My parents didn't raise me just to insult you." I looked at their behavior mama and saw they were busy. So maybe he didn't notice that something strange was happening here. But instead of letting go of me, Mang Albert tightened his grip. He held me so tight that I think it will leave my skin a bruise. "I don't want to make a scene right here in our karenderia. So let me go if you don't want to call me mama." "Don't get too close, Amara. You're a virgin and you're so beautiful. Maybe, it's delicious to feel like tasting a fresh beauty--"

amara's eyes filled with tears by stopping the tears to come out from eyes, amara said "every corner of this house is filled with her memories, she runs whole house with pippin and her pet friends this place is like a mini zoo around her, she loves animals, she always cooks delicious items for us, she sits in this couch along with her father to watch cartoons she runs to the kitchen while nagging maa feed me maa maa, this is the chant I hear thousands of times in a day

I sighed on my thoughts. "I am glad that I am leaving with my loved ones from this place. I do not wish to see your face anymore. It is their greatness nothing else that even after doing that to their other son they are still accepting you and helping us. Such a black spot you are. I wish I never brought you here and raised you. "Amma said with angry tears and left from there Author's pov Those words broke both of them. Amma was not in any good position herself; she could not digest that her daughter Antara did that.

Because all I could think of were the what if’s. I stood on shaky legs, wiping my mouth on the sleeve of the scrubs I still wore and let Able pull me into him, his arms wrapping around my shoulders and my head reasting against the bare skin of his muscled chest. “You did amazingly Amara. Mum spent a full ten minutes bragging about how you jumped into helping doc. About how many pack member you’ve helped. I’m so sorry that this is the introduction you’ve had to the pack, but I’m damn proud of you. You’re gonna be an amazing Luna.” He stated and I let the words wash over me, even as the dread continued to churn in my stomach.

A deep connection had been formed, and the promise of healing was in the air. It felt utterly good to call her Maa. The word carried a profound meaning for me. Rightly so. After my own mother’s demise, I have seen sister Mary loving me in a motherly gesture but it was only with Aunty Leena that I had truly felt a mother-daughter bond. By giving me the right to call her "Maa," she had not only accepted me but also filled the void in my heart. Her love was a precious gift, making me feel like the richest person in the world.

Ezecarl smiled, proud like a father, as he tapped her head. She was nicknamed A because she never failed. Every experiment made on her was successful. A, because of her name Ameira. A is also significant since she is the most influential. For a child, the very first letter is always in the lead. P R E S E N T T I M E "So did you come back here just to let me know about it or is there some other reason?" Ameira came back to reality when the old man spoke. The old man really knew her but the director only knew a part of her personality.