Barren Mother Novels & Stories

“Mum –“ I started again but she cut me off with a growl that stunned me into silence. “You’ve been mated to my son for over five years yet there is nothing to show for it.” Familiar words poured from her mouth. I hardened my heart but it was useless. Her words pierced deep into my heart. “Mum, we – we are trying,” I explained but she snorted, the sound derisive and scornful. “Mum? Mum!? Who is your mother? A barren woman like you can never come from me.” “Mum!” I exclaimed, my mouth dropping open.

"You keep using me as an excuse to perpetrate evil every single time! That's disgusting. Oh, you think I don't know you're doing this for yourself and not me? If your plans work out, you're the one who's going to benefit the most.” "You want to be Shawn's mother-in-law so bad. Pathetic. Every night, I cry myself to sleep because of how pathetic my birth mother is. I hate myself! I hate you even more! You should have gotten rid of me in your belly, but no. You selfish—” Upon hearing her daughter's heart-piercing words, Barbara's body weakened instantly, and her legs gave way, causing her to collapse onto the floor with a hard thud. Yet, Vivian couldn't care less. "If you don't send me the add

Barbara was fast, she fought with the man holding the second woman, that is her biological mother, Hazel was surprised that Barbara's instinct could direct her into going for her biological mother, she sent a blow across the man's face, in one swindle the man is down and her mother is saved, Camille looks at her. Barbara moved her gaze from her mother to the other woman, she was hit by the other man on her tummy. "Shit!" She cursed, she could feel the pain in her tummy, for some reason, she felt that something was wrong with her, she still hadn't had her monthly flow.

She said I can't tell her my mom is the second wife and my dad got married to her because my step mom was unable to give him any child and also i can't tell her that i am more close to my step mom than my real mother Yes that is right.. I love my step mom than my own mother And Anna is crazy to be tell that kind of thing "Hey, what i know is that i am the only son of my father and my mom.. That's it so pls Don't mess things up " i said while i glared at her and started the car "Being barren is not her fault, if she is your step mom then probably because she was a barren your dad marry another woman which is your own mom " She said and i shot her a glance

Nothing follows. When it comes to love and sex he preferred experienced women and not a girl who had no flair for anything that involved kinks. The ironic part was that she was the only available item in the shed when he was searching for his Baby Mama. He didn't have plenty of time back then. So, yeah, it was the very reason as to why they were together now. Ira harrumphed, loosened his tie, and fumbled for the phone in his pocket. He busied himself with the gadget afterwards.

"Shhh, my darlings. Mommy is fine. Look, I'm smiling. Give me your precious smiles." Their grins are like radiant sunshine, and I revel in the warmth of their love as they hug me once more. In their embrace, all the pain and suffering I endured seem to vanish, replaced by the boundless love and resilience that are motherhood. "When are we going home?" Barbe's voice is filled with anticipation and a longing for familiarity and security. I stroke her cheek affectionately, my heart brimming with tenderness. "We are not going anywhere, sweetheart," I assure her gently. "From now on, we will be with your daddy."

He said innocently, but all of a sudden, the blush on my face was replaced with a look of sadness. How am I going to make a good mother when I am barren? How am I going to make a good mother when I will never be able to bear any children of my own? I am a fucking barren woman, a woman who is more or less a man. “What's wrong, Lenora?” Zade asked me, but his eyes flickered with a knowing glint as he realized what he said. “Fuck!” He cursed under his breath, but I heard him clearly. “I'm so sorry,” He whispered in a low voice, as if he didn't want Laura to hear him.

She raised her head, her voice rising with pain and anger. "Consequences? What’s she going to do, kill me? Did you know your precious mother called me ‘barren,’ Darvan? What gave her the right to say that? Or did you forget that you were the one who made it clear you didn’t want a baby? Did you forget that you made me… terminate a pregnancy because you weren’t ready? How could you forget that and show up in my face, talking about consequences and respect for a woman and her son who treated me like nothing but a piece of garbage?"

Ronan’s POV My heart stopped for half a beat. “Fell?” I repeated. My mother nodded slowly, tears pouring now. “To the other side,” she whispered. “To the Outlands.” I sat very still. The room went silent except for her breathing. My mother’s hands pressed to her mouth like she was trying to hold in a sob. “I wanted to go in to save him,” she said, voice cracking. “I really did.” Her shoulders shook. “But the barrier was unstable,” she continued. “It was tearing and sealing and tearing again like a wound being forced shut by shaking hands.”

" My eyes stung. Seth, who wasn't related to me in any way, felt such grief and injustice on my behalf, while my own parents, upon learning of my death, had shown nothing but indifference. But Mom seemed deaf to Seth's words. She walked toward my body, and when she saw my mangled remains, she slowly reached out her trembling hand. Due to the heat and exposure in the wilderness, my body had been scavenged by unknown animals, revealing glimpses of bone. The wounds had long since begun to rot, emitting a foul odor. I turned my head away, unwilling to look at the wretched state of my body after death. But Mom seemed oblivious to my wounds. Her shaking fingertips brushed my cheek.