Caught Mom の小説・ストーリー

“I never pitied you, not for a single day, Ella. You deserve every ounce of this pain. Fate punished you before I even had the chance—ripping your parents away, making sure you’d suffer the way I wanted you to.” My body failed me, forcing me to lean on the iron railings of the rooftop for support. She smirked like she wasn’t done yet. “I almost forgot… there’s something you should know before it’s too late.” I lifted my tear-drenched eyes to her. “What… what are you talking about?” “Didn’t you ever wonder where they were going that cursed morning?” My brows pulled tight in confusion. I couldn’t even speak. My grief was too heavy. “They were headed to the women’s clinic… because your mother w

Yayyyyyy, I love you mommy". She yelled running off to watch TV. "My babies, I said going over to hug Damien and Lisa kissing Dame on the cheeks and Lisa on her forehead". "Hey mom, how was work today? Dame asked taking my handbag and dropping it on the couch. "Oh boy, it was good it wasn't really hectic today. How was school today? I asked them. "awesome". "Great". "Nothing happened?". "Nope" They replied. Damien rolled his eyes taking Luca from my arms. " You just got home Mom, shower and we can start dinner. I'll help. I tried to protest but he shut me up

“I’m so sorry you had to go through that.” “My mom kept asking why I didn’t tell them sooner. She wasn’t mad, just hurt. Candy came in halfway through, confused and upset. Mom rushed her out with the sleeping bag. Before leaving, Mom told me she loved me, but I...I didn’t say it back. Dad was still screaming, and I was overwhelmed. And then, twenty minutes later, Dad collapsed from his matebond breaking, from losing Candy. I felt it too—the bonds snapping with Mom and Candy. And we knew instantly. They were gone, Zak. Gone forever.”

"Mom, my apartment burned down. I have no money. I have nowhere to sleep. All my stuff is gone. I don't know—" "Shit, sweetie, I'm so sorry! I meant to Venmo you that fifty. I'll do it right now before we leave. Love you so much!" The phone goes dead. Then vibrates a second later. A notification from Venmo. Twenty-five dollars from Mom with a big-heart-eyes emoji. What the actual fuck is happening to me? I throw the phone on the floor and curl up in the bed.

I reply with a grin! “And lost her again..” Mom interrupts. I roll my eyes, moving on back into the pack land. “I can’t believe my son is such a moron, that he actually lost his mate! Goddess help me Liam Blackmoon, you find your precious mate and bring her or I swear on the Moon Goddess I will haunt you the rest of your life.” Mom stalks off, a thundercloud over her head as she goes. “Please find her, son.” Dad says his eyes on his fuming wife. He sighs before following her.

Mom, of course, refused to let me go alone; even if it was more dangerous for her now. Mom has always been a strong woman. She told me stories of how she helped build our home when she was younger and about how she used to kick Dad's butt in training some days. All of that was before the attack though. With the loss of Dad, she was weaker. Mated wolves are bonded down to the very core. If one feels pain, the other will know. But if a mated wolf dies, there's a large chance of the other dying too. They could get sick and wither away. Mom didn't. She lost a lot of weight and muscle in the first year and she never gained any of it back. I could no longer remember her without bagginess under her

Aurelia Nightbane gripped her phone tighter, staring at the screen as her mother's voice echoed in her ear. 'Mom, what do you mean your boyfriend will pick me up?' she asked, her voice laced with disbelief. The line crackled slightly, but Selene's tone was firm, unyielding as always.

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Ho! "50K USD Deduct message came" Papa Picked up the phone and showed it to Mom. "I will feel even happier when 150 KUSD is deposited in our account..." Mom sat on top of Dad and paddled..Now no more BRA.. Dad caressed the big balls of Mummy and joined Mom's happy moments. "All this should be done with the room closed," I was angry.

"I'm so sorry, mom. As devastating as this feels to me right now, I know it is much worse for you. I will discuss planning some type of memorial for him with Jon. We will take good care of you also, mom. I promise you don't have to worry about anything." "That is... sweet... Jezebel," she says between sobs. "But... your father isn't dead." "Oh... no. The mate bond... it's broken," I say, remembering the last time she tried to come to Wolvesbane pack. "Are you still in pain?" "No, Jezebel," she replies shakily. "Everything is going to be fine, mom. I am so..." I ramble before she interrupts me. "Jezebel," she practically screams. Her urgency frightens me. I pull the car over so I can calm my