Angel Mommys Novels & Stories

"When I have some free time, I check my pregnancy. So ...." "Jenar, you're a lousy woman." Here, a small portion of Sarah's rage was released. Then, in irritation, she turned to face Jenar. "Do you want to be known as a murderer?" Jenar smirked. It was as if a huge wave swept over the belief that killing the baby was necessary. "You don't know anything, so shut up! Don't irritate me!" ---Loving My Sugar Mommy--- "Dad, did I irritate you?" The teenager made a funny face while she laughed and teased.

Xavier asks, looking at his Mommy who seems restless since then. "I'm okay, why do you ask?" Lucrecia asks her son back who is standing in her right side. "You look uneasy after meeting that stranger," Xavier conveys his anxiety. Lucrecia grabs her son with her right hand, then holding him. "Actually, he is ... Em..." Lucrecia's hesitant to disclose what in her mind is. "Actually, he is ... Em..." "Mommy, was that man wicked?" Xavier's cutting her words while looking at her.

"I want you to be my child's second mother, Lalaine. I want you to be my child's godmother, is that okay with you?" ‘Second mother?’ she asked laughingly in her mind. "OMG! Are you serious, Sissy?! I agree to be your child's second mommy and godmother! That will be so much fun!" She made an effort to increase her voice. She will be the child's second mother. The second mother will be the reason for its early departure from the world. Lalaine was already planning how to stop Romana's pregnancy. She didn't want her to be her child's godmother.

Ryeleigh As I get ready, my mom knocks on the door and does not wait for me to answer. She enters and declares, “Oh honey, you look beautiful. This is such an exciting day for you and the family. Your dad and brother are downstairs, waiting to see you in your ceremonial dress.” She spoke it so fast; I wonder if she even took a breath. My mother is having a hard time knowing her only girl is growing up.

Amelia replied politely. "Why so formal? You can just call me mom! Or mother. You're going to be my daughter soon, anyway" Morana said as she smiles at Amelia. Amelia's mouth slightly gaped for a second before she smiled widely at the feeling of being accepted by Damian's mother. "Yes, mother," she said shyly while feeling a slight head from her cheeks. The three parents stared at Amelia whose cheeks turned pink. It was obvious that she was feeling shy to say the 'mother' and they all adored her for that. They smile lovingly at Amelia as she tries to calm herself by drinking tea.

a woman of about 50 years walks into his office, dressed gorgeously with the whole Beverly Hills vibes a very expensive fur around her neck She looks at me accessing me i guess I don’t know what it is with rich people and looking at me as though I’m worth 1 dollar "I’m sorry ma’am" i made an attempt to leave but she holds me back "Mom!! what are you doing here" Damien glared at her She ignores him, still facing me "So this is the worthless thing you left Angela for" she says, her eyes raking my body with annoyance "Mom, i would rather not do this here" Damien says

“Mom, is the case that hard? You’ve got dark circles already.” Mom pinched her cheek affectionately. Her tone was warm and doting. “You’ve got sharp eyes. You really are an angel sent from heaven.”

Typical rich people problems. That’s what was on my mind as I sliced eggplant in the kitchen. Manang Dores said we were cooking shrimp sinigang, the kids’ favorite. Maybe this would be a good way to show them that I can cook and, if a miracle happens, maybe they’ll start to like me.