Atreus Mother Novels & Stories

They're beautiful. "I'm sorry we had to bring you here like this, but we know you need an explanation. I'm Selene." The woman with silver hair is the Moon Goddess. Wow. I look at the other woman and notice she has tears in her eyes. "I'm Athena. Your mother." She says in almost a whisper. I can't speak as I stare at her in shock. My mother? Holy fuck, everything just got real. I know what they said yesterday, but it still felt like a dream.

Caesar screamed back. “Valeria!” Her Mother screamed, running to them. “Mom,” she called softly. “My daughter, they are coming!” She told her but seeing her expression, she became pale. “What? You are giving up your life?” She nodded. Her Mother wanted to say something, but arrows were suddenly shot at her. She looked up, and Caesar groaned softly as he spat out blood. “There is no time, Mother , go in!” She pushed her Mother toward the gate. More arrows were shot at them as they tried to lock the gate, and they finally succeeded with many arrows in them. They looked at the leaders of the great troops and it was Zephyr.

he replies. My mother's eyes widen as she takes in the sight of the colossal statue of Lord Umbra. She gasps in horror and takes a step back. "What is this?" she demands, her voice trembling. "Why am I here?" Theon steps forward, his face expressionless. “We are here to follow through the plan of Lord Umbra.” My mother's eyes fill with sheer terror. She has always been an ardent believer in the Moon Goddess. She hates this place, this dark, sinister realm.

He pulled a chair for my mother, then for me. My mother started talking after I blessed me meal. "So, Elena, I met Adrian at that charity thing a few months ago. He was bidding for an old vase,the same one I hold dearest to my heart?" I grinned through clenched teeth, pushing the food on my plate. "Sure. The vase no one is allowed to touch." Adrian chuckled in that deep, familiar way. "To be fair, your mother was bidding too. I never stood a chance but I did win."

Over the phone, I had pleaded with Martin desperately. Martin, please, I'm begging you to come back! You have to come back... Mom is really dying! She needs you to sign the authorization, or we can't get the bone marrow match! You're the only one in the entire hospital who can sign off on this! If you don't come back, Mom is really going to die!"

When the angel turn her head and finally revealed her face, everyone remembers her differently. Lucian remembers her as her mother, who gave birth to him and somehow was taken away from him all those decades ago. Darius remembers her as the mother of Theodora, wife of Norcia a dark creature who was a slave to Assorthan. Lucifer identified her as Mother destiny, the one he and Althea met when she was little. Althea called her as mother by mistake.

And only then could the Keeper fully reclaim his variable. --- The children were unaware of the true source of their mother’s suffering. They noticed fatigue, pallor, quiet cries in the night—but nothing explained the constant, creeping dread that had entered their home. Lerato hid it as best she could, masking weakness with determination, fear with purpose. But every night, in the quiet hours, she felt herself being drained by something that knew her heart, her love, her every instinct. It was the darkness. And it was hungry. --- Doctors tried to help. Nurses tried to care. Friends offered support.

she demanded with a trembling voice. Tessa exhaled loudly. "May, don't listen to him. Christina is really your biological mother. Don't you trust me?" She coaxed gently and tried to place her hand on Andrea's shoulder. Andrea threw her hand in the air, bringing her movement to a halt. "Tell me now. I want the truth." Her eyes flashed with a dangerous look. Tessa's breathing began to hitch. "Dear, Have I ever lied to you? Would you believe his words over mine?" She tried to play the pity card on her, but evidently it wasn't working.

Mother continued pleading with him. "I don't have any other children except the ones my wife beget for me. You are on your own Helen." The angry voice said and stormed out. I hid at the back of the door when I heard footsteps coming towards me, he must have noticed me there because he stopped and glanced over me for a second before leaving and banging the door as he left. Mother just sat at the sitting room crying, silent deep sobs that made her fragile body shake between sobs.

At some point, she had grabbed a shard of broken glass. With all her strength, she slashed it across Jason's throat. "You filthy brat! The one who deserves to die the most is you! Go join Erwin in death!" "Help! She's trying to kill me!" Jason screamed in terror, desperately raising his arms to block her. However, it was too late. The glass shard sliced open his throat. Blood poured out in thick streams. Hearing the commotion, doctors rushed into the room and pulled our mom away while immediately trying to save Jason.