Big Mom Family Novels & Stories

Oh how much I missed her this past few days even though we've been talking on phone, I still missed her. " I see you've met your grand kids?. "Yes dear, and they are so adorable. You know Damien is so handsome I won't be surprised when we start having girls lined up our doors and Lisa she's already a beauty, and Emma, that munchkin is going to be a real beauty when she grows up. She rambled. Damien and Lisa who were standing behind her gave a shy smile. "Mum, You know they are behind you right?. "So? it's the truth. And people there's my mum always so straight forward.

Man, it's like clockwork – Mom's on her game already, and the day has barely started. Now, don't get me wrong, my mother, Victoria Blackwood, is an impressive force. A woman of refined elegance and strict principles, she runs our family like a well-oiled machine. As the matriarch of the Blackwood dynasty, she takes her role seriously, making sure I live up to the family's prestigious name. But sometimes, her unwavering pursuit of perfection makes me feel like I'm walking on eggshells around her.

"El, let me take a photo of this." "Sure." Elvin watched Yvonne take several photos of his watch with her phone. "Mommy, are you going to tell this to that bad man?" "He is Britney's dad." After sending the message over, Yvonne flitted her eyes to Elvin. "You've done a great job this time. You should always tell adults when you encounter something like this, okay?" Elvin nodded. "Will Britney be fine?" "Of course." Stroking her son's head gently, Yvonne chuckled. "Britney's family is the most powerful family in the entire Northerna City. How could anything happen to her?"

“Thank you for accepting me again in this family, even though I did bad to my daughter the other day.” “Don’t worry, sis. We understand you, and also mommy. You are both victims of the evilness of Rebeka.” “Right, darling. I love my granddaughter and we love you too. So why else would we be prevented from being rebuilt your family with my son? Anyway, that is my granddaughter's greatest desire a long time ago.” Mommy Brenda said. “And now, I am very happy for her, for your family.” she is kind of staring at my daughter busy chewing the food.

“Yes, there are four big names in this area. First the Family of the Cassimiros, then the family of the Cajilig and the family of the Rondillas at the far end of this cougar, and finally the Family of your Madam hear other information. Maybe Mother Becka noticed that so she suddenly continued. "Of the four families, you have the highest status, but the first family I mentioned has the most disgusting personality," he continued. "How can you be upset—" "Knock! Knock! I miss you, My Wife!" "Mom!" "Mameeee!" I was slapped on the forehead when Mother Becka stopped speaking because the three of them suddenly entered the room, still sweating profusely and panting.

Eleanor walked down the path to the main house as she held her kids on both sides. "Tasha? Nathan?" Eleanor paused just before the door. She bent to the kids' level. "We're here to see Great Grandma. I don't want you speaking to anyone except her. Okay?" "Yes Mommy!" they chorused. "Also, there are some people in there who'd try to piss you off. I want you both to ignore them." "Mama, aren't they our family?" Curious Tasha asked. Eleanor shook her head repeatedly. "No baby. Only Great Grandma is our family, okay?"

Uncle, aunt, mom and dad, grandpa and uncle and aunt kids eating their own food silently but slightly pricked up their ear to listen to the brothers that reunited having a feud towards Cameron. When hearing what Adam said, their eyes swirled around, not making an eye contact with Adam but still silently commented inside their heart, 'Your taste with women is similar so you are definitely twins' all family members had such thoughts, except for Mrs. Everest who deeply looked at Noah, Adam and Cameron who was sandwiched between the two of them. It seems that... something needed to be change in a relationship in order for the familial relationship to smooth out.

Mum said it in her usual emotionally blackmailing manner. “We'll be fine, mom!” I shouted. “You had better count it a privilege to save your family from penury,” Dad said. I felt disdain start to brew the more he spoke. “You're evil. All of you! If that's all you care about, why don't you tell Beth to get married to him?” “We have no choice,” Mr. Johnson retorted. “Take off the dress!” He ordered. My brows raised abruptly, and they closed in. “Are you fucking serious?”

"Remember, if you run into any living people, just drop down and play dead." Dad let out his usual croaky chuckle. "That's my specialty." But before he could leave, my mom grabbed him by the collar. "Quit dragging your feet and get moving! You may not need to eat, but we do, and we're out of food. Just look at Mr. Hoffman—he's bulked up since this whole mess began. You? You've had the best care and all the good food, yet somehow, you're the one who's losing weight!"

“It’s all your fault! You are too self-absorbed to care about her whereabouts. She goes wherever and does whatever she pleases. I’m surprised that she didn’t turn out to be a drug addict or some---" “Mom! Stop! I know you hate my wife and her daughter, but they are my family, our family. Maria has proven to be the best that my kids could ever ask for. You know how much they love her. How many more years does she have to wring her hands for your approval?” The grandfather who had nothing to add to the conversation turned the TV on to mute his family’s volume. He switched to a national news channel that was discussing a bizarre happening from yesterday evening in Chicago downtown.