Big Mom Novels & Stories

The room fell silent, weighed down by the gravity of Elijah's sinister plans. Mom sat on my bed as Flame ran up to her her curls bouncing "GrandMa-ma." Mom held her tight sobbing, "I have a grandbaby!" She said and I shook my head no, correcting her, "You Have Grandbabies! we walked up to their crib where they were sleeping peacefully. "Quads?" her tears flowed. I would have never dreamed this was possible.

"Come home this weekend for Tara’s birthday party." Her tone was cold as though she were making a routine announcement. That was my mom, Margaret Salem. Tara, whom she mentioned, was my late aunt's daughter. My aunt had passed away when Tara was very young and so she had been taken in by my family. Over the past 16 years, Tara and Mom had seemed more like mother and daughter than I had ever felt with her. I didn't want to be an audience to their tear-jerking mother-daughter bond.

“Mommy forgets to eat a lot, so Cece always gets mad.” I smiled wryly. Of course. Nothing’s changed. Max picked up his ice cream again, then looked at me with wide eyes. “Mommy’s a genius, Daddy. Cece says Mommy could hack the Pentagon.” I chuckled, holding back laughter. “She said that?” Max nodded seriously. “Yeah! But Mommy says Cece’s just being dramatic.” I could picture Belva ranting while typing fast on her laptop, Clara sitting next to her rolling her eyes. I leaned forward a little. “At home, what does Mommy like to do?”

“I would have asked if I could carry them, but it seems you're also tired from a stressful day.” She led me inside the living room, and my heart jumped into my throat. The living room was full of elderly people. Wealthy elderly people, and I could tell instantly that these were either her family or Rowan's family. I could spot Connor's mother, who had a plastic smile on her face when I came into view. The other woman who sat casually and regally beside her had a striking resemblance with Natasha, and I could instantly tell that she was Natasha's mother.

bwahaha. Shameless! The ugly one got his revenge. "Are you sure, son? I can already see my future grandkids!" And with that, Mom suddenly rushed to the cashier. I just laughed. Mom was so energetic! She's the opposite of Mommy. Mommy's beauty is timid and can't break even a single glass, while Mom... Well, let's just say that all glass will be broken when you're with her! But I'm enjoying their company. They're fun to be with, and I'm just wondering why Zac doesn't like spending time with his parents.

Mom reaches up and starts stroking me as she continues to be force fed her father's good sized piece of meat. Not at all what I was expecting when I heard a couple of months ago we'd be going to a 70th birthday party... but hey, I'm not one to complain. While Grandpa continues to face fuck Mom, I just watch and enjoy the stroking action on my own cock. Finally, a groan, a grunt and my Mom's head is pulled tight up against Grandpa's belly and he's exploding down her throat. Mom is relaxed and holding still as she takes it all down.

Momma nudges me with her shoulder and my cheeks burn brighter. “No, I’m having a tropical moment.” I sass back, and she laughs, throwing her head back before she kisses my head and hugs me. “Yeah, right, and I’m the pope.” She says, and I groan at her. “Don’t let your dads or brother, for that matter, find out about your … Tropical moments. You know how they are.” I glare at her and she winks at me, smiling. “Hey Mav, how are you and little Melody finding it here?” Oh just great, did I tell you my momma is the biggest wind up merchant there is out there? No, well yeah, she is.

After the territories merged, I, of the Gerald Family, became the undisputed Godmother of Eustona’s criminal underworld. I took Xavier and returned to our family’s old fortress in North Atlantis. In the garden, Dad had built a small playground for him, with a carousel and swings. Bit by bit, the smile on Xavier’s face returned. He started going back to school, making new friends, and slowly stepping out from the shadows of his past. However, he never mentioned the word “Papa” again.

She felt like a failure as a mother. Sebastian nodded. "I'll take you there." Right now, she needed her son's company more than anything. After dinner, Sebastian drove Lisbeth to the hospital himself. They found Dennis lying bored in his hospital bed. The child was still weak and could do little more than rest. Seeing his mother, his face lit up. "Mommy." Lisbeth gently stroked Dennis's small face. "Mommy's here to see you. I'm staying with you tonight." At three years old, Dennis didn't understand much about the world. But he understood this. "Yay, Mommy stays."

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