Be Careful Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back Novels & Stories

Adam’s lips press against my temple, “Have I ever told you how hot I get when you get all vengeful like this, little skunk?” My lips twitch at his words, “Will you stop calling me that already?” But as if the universe deemed it so, my daughter begins to parrot, pointing her little finger at me, “Skunk. Skunk. Skunk.” I glare at my mate who has dissolved into peals of laughter, “You are a terrible person.” “Mommy is not a skunk,” I correct Sheila. “Daddy’s a piece of poo though.” Adam is too busy laughing to say anything in his defence.

“Alyssa! Come here while I’m being nice!’ My mother’s voice echoed, and little me ran in through the door, giggling. ‘You reek! Take a bath!’ I was a bright kid. I’d always been bright, and… and… Kind. Blinking back tears, I watched as my mother caught ‘little me’, and our giggles resonated through the whole room. “Is this the pesky thing that scars people in the Land of The Dead?” I asked, with a smirk. “My memories will not hurt me.” I spat with spite. A scream filled the air, and I turned to see father dragging Mom in, while little me was on my bed. The scene had changed..

Sure enough, mom's elegant hand grabbed me, with her charm bracelet jingling. Mom: "Wait, where are you going, Jimmy. I need your cock in me, now, right now." Me: "But mom, the clock went off and..." Mom: "To hell with the clock! You made your point; you win! Now come love your mommy, honey!"

My dad, Alpha Zeb Lobo. “Scarlett! The prodigal daughter returns!” He exclaims with a big smile on his face, as though he didn’t just see me yesterday. “And Beta Cayden! To what do your mother and I owe this great honor?” I can’t help but roll my eyes at his rather hyperbolic, but still endearing reaction. “Hey, Dad. Is it cool if we come in?”

MOM "then we are 2nd?"- Bobby "yes"- J.DAD "why not us will be the 1st group to go outside and we will clear the way"- Bobby "it is not possible for your condition now Bobby"- J.DAD "but-"- Bobby "We believe that our sons can make a way from us, especially the bite won't makes us suddenly become one of them"- J.DAD my father still wants to rebut but he swallows it "Okay we go for that plan"- Bobby

she said hugging my mother from the back "Don't mind her daughter you know Scar doesn't help around rather lazing around her room that's why I'm always to see you around. I wished you live here with us" mother praised jackie which I know if I make any drastic mistake she will beat the daylight out of me "Oh my sweet mother" I said "you know you're the one that always asked me to take care of my body and to sleep very well so my skin will be smooth and good" I sweet talked her

she scold her son "But Mom I want to, I love this place" "Mummy what's there?" He pointed as he attempt to run away from his mom "Amir come here!" She run after him. He almost fell as two strong arm pull him up immediately "Hey! Watch out champ" the guy said

Katrina said Hearing this Anna's face was red too but in pain and shock. "Listen, I call you here because we want to break every relationship with you. You can not take your dad's name. For us you are dead and we will be too for you. If you are dribbling for love then go to your dead mom. Don't die here for it because no one here will not give a damm about it. We don't care if you live or die. And don't think those are my words only. Those are your dad's words too" Katrina said Fresh tears rolled down on Anna's cheeks.

I always heard every single word of it. “Don’t act like you care about Scarlett now. You ruined her entire day, you know that?” Mom sighed. “I’m going to sleep. You should too. Maybe you can be sober before Scarlett’s celebratory brunch. We’ll be around family and friends, so try to keep the drinking down to a minimum, would you?” “Bianca, I’m going to make it up to our little girl,” Dad stated. “You better.”

What will Malcolm do when he realizes he doesn’t have me? A small hand tugs at the hem of my shirt. I inhale sharply, looking down to find Scarlett standing beside me, her blue eyes wide. “Mommy. What’s wrong?” I force a smile, crouching down so we’re eye level. “Hey, princess.” She studies me in that unnervingly perceptive way she has, like she’s looking straight through my skin to the storm raging inside me. “Daddy’s coming back.” It’s not a question, it’s a fact. Like having a brother and Astaroth being Ash. A promise, spoken with the kind of unwavering certainty only a child can possess. I cling to her words with everything in me.