Novel & Cerita Ash's Mom's Name

“Where am I?” “You’re caught between,” she said. “Between what they want you to forget… and what your blood will never allow you to lose.” Her words didn’t make sense. Yet they struck me with a kind of truth I couldn’t explain. “I don’t understand. Who are you?” She lifted her hand. “My name is Asha,” she said. “Your mother.” My breath caught. Mother? No. That couldn’t be. I didn’t remember her. Not even a fragment. My past had been stripped clean like paper torn to shreds. She wasn’t in any of it.

Thankfully the security team arrived before the reporters turn violent but Alisha knew that they know they all screwed up when they saw her dark look. After passively looking at everyone she walked to where she park her car. She was already shifting her gear when she saw that it was her mother calling. So she immediately answered. "Alisha boo." Every time she hears her mom call her with that nickname, all hell will break loose. Ever since she had grown older, her parents had never called her that for quite some time. Her mom, Her Highness the Queen as what her and her brothers call their mom behind her back, would every so often bring up this name.

she demanded, her eyes blazing. Mason chuckled darkly. "My name's not Chris, lady. And who the hell are you to be demanding to see Ashley?" Mary felt a chill run down her spine when she saw the cold, hard look in Mason's eyes. She knew she was in trouble. "Please, I need to see her. I'm her mother," she said, her voice trembling. Mason's eyes widened in surprise. "Ashley's mother, huh? Well, well, well. Looks like I hit the jackpot," he said, grinning wickedly.

She queried with a raised eyebrow. “Who?” Asher looked confused. “Catherine Walter of course.” She stated. Asher laughed. “No mom, she should be in her father’s house by now.” “Better, I don’t want to ever see her close to my home.” She said, a stern look on her face. “Relax mom, don’t get worked up over Catty.” “Alright, let’s go have dinner. The table is all set.” She offered. Asher wolf-whistled. “Alright, I can’t wait mom. I miss your cooking and I am super famished!” He boomed.

She, for once, never returned to see how her own daughter was doing. Mia had never seen her mom. Asher refused to recognize that cheater woman as the mother of his daughter. He had removed all the pictures of her from the house and lied to her that her mommy had died. Asher's mum took care of her until last year when she passed away because of cancer. "I know you want Mommy, Mia, but don't I love you enough to forget about having a mommy? We need to find a way to cope with our feelings without causing harm."

Without realizing it, a smile broke out across my face as I squatted down to their level and gathered them into a warm embrace. “Good morning, Daisy,” Nicole said, her smile clearly forced. “Despite the hectic time with my husband last night, we still managed to get up before you.” “Keep quiet and eat!” Asher snapped but in a low voice and everyone obeyed as we quietly sat and ate except for the children who kept whispering and exchanging food among themselves. One of Asher's guards burst into the room. “Sir, your mother has arrived,” he announced, but before he could leave, the door behind him swung open and Asher's mother swept into the room, looking gorgeous and her face glowing with happ

Luna Beth, Asher's mother. I turn back to her and drop my eyes and my head in respect to the former Luna of the Blood Moon pack. "Luna Beth." I acknowledge her while keeping my eyes and head down. "I take it that you must be Signe, the woman my son has told me about." She said it more as a statement than a question. 'Asher is talking about us to his mother? That has to be a good sign.' Aerona says full of hope. "Yes, Luna. Not that I know that Alpha Asher has spoken about me, but I am Signe." I look back up now that she has addressed me.

I had written my farewell letter, waiting for the darkness to fall. … The doctor who came for the rounds looked at me with pity and shot a contemptuous glance at my mother. Dad's veins popped on his forehead, and he slapped Mom, his voice boiling with rage. "Why didn't I know about any of this?" Covering her slapped cheek in disbelief, Mom screamed hysterically, "Jaxon, you actually hit me! After all these years of marriage, you've never raised a hand to me!"

Grandma sidestepped to avoid Mom. She then glared coldly at her and said, "Ash is already dead. You were the one who locked him up for the night. How long are you going to live in denial, Linda?" Mom slumped to the floor, covering her face and sobbing uncontrollably. "I'm so sorry. It's all my fault. I'm so sorry, Ash. Please come back to me..." Dad kneeled on the floor and repeatedly struck his forehead against the ground with a heavy, rhythmic thumping sound.