Angel Mommys Novels & Stories

What the hell ? “Oh my God !!! You are soooooo pretty !!!!” my Mom- the great Alpha Zoe Stone screamed in her sing song voice like a fan girl and if Aunt Nyssa’s hugs spelt death then Mom’s were enough to kill you for ten lifetimes- not exaggerating. I repeat. I am NOT exaggerating.

“Don't cry, Emma, you didn't do anything wrong. Amanda was so happy that you called her mommy...” “I'm sorry, Emma... Sometimes people cry because they're so happy that their hearts can't contain it,” Amanda said, drying her eyes. “Aren't you my mom?“ she asked. “Do you want me to be your mom?” “Yes!” “Then I am...” “Was I there?” she asked, pointing to her belly. “No, not here; you were somewhere else. But that doesn't mean I can't be your mom. If you want me to, I'll be your mom forever.”

She sat on the couch like a child who had made a mistake and quietly fiddled with the house deed. She loved looking pretty and often spent her free time dressing up. But at some point, gray hairs had appeared at her temples. Every time I noticed them, it made my eyes sting, and I felt like crying. She touched her face and said, “The first time your dad brought me here and introduced me to you, he said I was your mom. From that day, I told myself that no matter what happened before, from now on, I’m your mom.”

Mom asked in a cracking voice. "It is quite obvious that he has been possessed by that witch," Camile spat out. "She is not a witch. Her real name is Gina Blake, and you all know her as Emelia, my kids' mother. So you should be mindful of how you disrespect her," I screamed out, but this only worsened it as both mom and Camila lashed out on me. "Enough!" Grandfather's thick voice echoed across the room. He had been seated quietly with his head rested on his cane.

she said licking her lips. "Ohh My poor baby" I hugged her shoulder. "Now come all and have launch" My mom said serving food in Angela plate. "Eat indian foods" She said giving more paneer in her plate. "You are best Aunt" She said showing her pearly teeth. "You are so cute baby girl, I always wanted sister for Anika" My mom said rubbing her head. "Give your all love to her" I complaint sitting beside Angela. "Meri betiya (my daughter)" Mom said feeding me with her hand.

she explained, her voice trembling. Selena’s cold gaze locked onto Amy. "And who are you?" she asked in a voice devoid of warmth, masking the surprise that flashed in her eyes. Amy straightened her posture, nervously meeting Selena’s icy stare. "I am the mother-in-law of Angel, the omega victim." For a brief moment, surprise flickered across Selena’s face, but she quickly composed herself. "Take good care of your family," "Yes, Luna," Amy said, bowing her head, but she dared not meet her eyes with Selena’s cold one.

said Amour. “Yes, I have, but I'm not certain, never compel. That's a message from Mom for Amour,” said Mrs. Yanti again. "Yes, ma'am, then yes, ma'am,” Amour said. “Oh yes, Mom, where are Angel going? Not usually, don't see,” Amour asked, looking at the jovial child who is usually always excited when he comes here. “He is not feeling well, he asked him to go to bed," said Mrs. Yanti. Amour just nodded in understanding what he said.

Love Mom. I decided to send her an email back instead of calling. After everything that had happened the last few days, I wasn’t sure I could handle hearing her voice and not crying. ‘Hey Momma, I miss you too. I’m doing good, working hard. I think I may have made a friend at work; her name is Jade, she’s a little odd, but nice. I’ll call tomorrow. Love, Angelica.’

Aunt Sienna’s annoying voice rang. “Melinda!” I screamed. “That’s the loudest you’ve ever screamed. Melinda is rubbing off on you…” she paused and sniffled. “Please, do not become like her. If you begin to behave like Melinda I won't have anyone to exert my revenge on,” she cries, her voice overly dramatic. “Sienna leave my kids alone,” Mum yells from the kitchen. “They’re my kids too!” Aunt Sienna countered. “I gave birth to them!” Mum yells.

She looked up at me, confused, suddenly interested in the conversation. “For a person to be a mommy, she must marry a daddy and then they have a beautiful baby. Like you, Hayley. Your mommy and daddy had you. But I’m only your nanny, the one who takes care of you. A mommy must be someone who the daddy loves a lot, so that they get married.”