Big Mom Novels & Stories

Grandma asked calmly. “Mother!!! Nunu!!! Stop calling me that!!! I’m nobody’s Mother; my son died a long time ago, and Nunu? That’s not even my name, I’m not Queen Nunu!!” Mother yelled on the verge of tears, “My mama is Roopa!! Queen Roopa! Not Nunu.” Mother hit her chest, “I’m Queen Roopa, not Queen Nunu!” Grandma shook her head with tears in her eyes, “Please don’t.”

"Fine. But please, look after my wife. I have many enemies out there. It would be extremely dangerous for her to go without protection!" "Of course, Father. Mother will be safe with me," Xavier said, glancing at Elara with a smile that carried a dark, hidden meaning. The hum of the Vaughn family’s private jet sounded like a soothing drone to anyone else, but to Elara Moretti, it was a funeral bell. It signaled that she had just been pulled from one lion's den into a cage far more treacherous.

“Sure. As long as you pay the bill, you can eat whatever you want.” Amelia dug her nails into my arm, and her face was filled with fury. “Jonathan, have you lost your conscience?” I smirked and pried her hand off. “I think you’re one who’s lost yours!” “Your mom only gave me 1,000 dollars for the banquet, yet she told everyone it was 100,000 dollars. “Why should I pay out of pocket just to protect your family’s dignity?” When Emerald saw me blurting out everything, she panicked and shouted at me, “What nonsense are you spouting, you jerk?! I really did give you 100,000 dollars. Don’t even think about denying it!”

Several even offered me the position of CEO. With the extensive connections and resources I had accumulated over the years, any company hiring me would certainly benefit greatly. I carefully screened through my options before finally deciding on a top company in the industry, and with that, I began my new life. On my very first day at work, Yelena called me. "Carter Chance, why the hell didn't you inform me the moment my mom died? I'm her biological daughter! What gave you the right to handle her funeral affairs without my knowledge or permission?

"I'm not an ATM, and I'm definitely not some sucker you can keep draining and still complain it's not enough. Weren't you all over Selena's social media, acting closer to her than your own daughter? "Why don't you let her and Howard take care of you in old age? Even if Howard doesn't earn much, you raised him, so it's only right he supports you." I hung up without another word, ignoring Mom's cursing on the other end.

“Mommy is applying for a job at a very big company. The biggest one in the country, actually. Blackwood's Group.” “Wow,” Leo’s eyes lit up. “That’s the company run by Mr. Draven Blackwood! Some say, he’s like… the richest man in the world. He built an empire from scratch. His IQ is estimated to be over 160!” Belle chuckled, though her stomach did a nervous flip. “Yes, well, Mommy just wants to do a good job and provide for us. If I get this job, we can have a bigger house, and you guys can go to the best schools.”

I couldn't wait to see if Ellie would lose her mind once she realized she'd truly been discarded. … For the next few days, I completely checked out. I went on a solo trip, soaking up the fresh air and natural scenery. Meanwhile, Mom was literally losing her hair over her appearance. She was aging at an impossible rate. She looked like a different person every morning. The day I returned from my trip, the court summons was delivered to Ellie. According to the helpers, Ellie had lost it, screaming and making a scene outside the house. I knew it was time to give Mom one final shove.

For how much I wanted something so wrong, so forbidden. When they finally returned home from their errands, Mom was still all over him. She dragged him straight to the couch, curling up against his side like she owned him completely, her head on his shoulder while they watched some mindless show. I sat on the opposite side of the room in the armchair, pretending to scroll through my phone, but I couldn’t stop stealing glances at them.

Old Madam Hill poked his temple violently. Liam felt helpless. When did he have a daughter who was soon turning three? “Hi, Great-grandma,” Suzie greeted Old Madam Hill sweetly. “Aww, what a sweetheart you are. You’re so obedient, polite, and clever. You can already recognize me as your great-grandma in an instant. How did you find out?” Old Madam Hill’s heart melted. Old Madam Hill had a lot of children and grandchildren, but they often made her blood boil after they grew up—especially her grandsons.

“Grandma missed you so much.” Xiao Hui cheerfully replied, “Xiao Hui missed grandma too.” For Xiao Hui, Mother Mo was a mother figure. She was the only female who was by his side from when he was a child. Even though Old Madam Mo (Shen Yuluo, Old Master Mo’s wife) was also there, but according to his family, she was very sick and cannot speak to him as of now. So, he only got the motherly love from Mother Mo.