Cersex Mama の小説・ストーリー

TOKYO, JAPAN CHLOE MAE BERSALES was wanted! Indeed. She'd been wanted in a good and bad way—from her enraged father to being a billion-dollar Baby Mama of an innocent soul that she would meet nine months from now. The page of her book went beyond extraordinary when the billionaire CEO of Greyson Stockholdings disclosed an offer she could not resist. Well, that was two months ago and in baby steps, she learned to play along in the cycle. An unexpected yet interesting progression in her old mundane life.

Serena took several deep breaths, trying hard to suppress the sobbing tone in her voice. "Hello!" "Serena! What are you doing?!" On the other end of the line, Xavier was laughing carelessly, still holding the bottle of shampoo she had just called garbage. "I just got home!" Serena wiped her face with her hand, brushing away the still-wet tear stains. "Is everything going smoothly at exclusive clinic?" "Of course! This place belongs to the Blaze family. They're treating me like a god of wealth!"

Celeste's POV I stared at Xavier's mother. She was beautiful. Beautiful long blonde hair, almost as long as mine used to be, and gorgeous blue eyes that neither Xavier or Lesa have. They must have gotten their eye color from their father. Where is their father? "So you're the precious mate I have heard nothing about!" I felt a blush go up my neck as Xavier groaned in frustration and Lesa let out a small laugh. "I've been meaning to call you Mom but things have been really busy." Xavier held my hand in his. I smiled at him and leaned into his chest.

[Carnelia] “AHHHH!” I scream in joy as Queen Cressida stomps into the room. “PRIMUS THELONIUS MAJERE!” his mother sounds stern. “Of all the ridiculous places to land, you bring your mate HERE! Are you insane?” “Ah, Mother,” he replies calmly, unphased by the anger of his mother who glows like a vengeful goddess. “I’m glad you found us. I was worried when you didn’t respond. I’ve been trying to contact you for days.”

The light is dim, but she sees everything—the evidence Melka lays out, Vegas's shifting posture, the silence between sentences. Ceres (inner voice): "They speak as if it's already decided. As if Mother's crown is ash and Xavier is a curse to be purged." Her jaw tightens. A drop of sweat runs down her neck. Her fingers dig into the wall's edge. Ceres (inner voice): "How did it get this far? How did no one see it but me?" A sharp breath escapes her. She watches Melka slide the charcoal drawing across the table, the sketch of her mother's face—haunting, intimate.

I questioned him, concerned that she was still Camden's. Cesan chuckled as he lifted her and said, “My mother has jet black hair, so it's in my DNA. She's undoubtedly my child.” He then turned Erissa to face me, and I smiled at the small white spot hidden in her black fuzzy hair, the slightly pointed ears, and then her huge, inquisitive green eyes that matched her daddy's. “Wow, she's perfect,” I mumbled as I reached out to hold her. “Unfortunately she is growing quickly. I can only assume it's due to what she is, “ Cesan said, disheartened, and I furrowed my brow as I took her into my arms.

“Mother, we have a faculty meeting.” “Yes.” Calista turns back toward me briefly. “Until tomorrow, Evelessa.” Then she walks away with Mira. We both watch them go. Then Cassain’s mother leans toward me and whispers loudly, “I don’t trust her.” I blink. “That was fast.” “I have excellent instincts.” She brightens immediately again. “Now!” She grabs another box. “Let’s look at the enchanted crib charms.” I laugh softly. And as we sit there opening gifts meant for four supernatural sea infants. I exhale loudly before hearing Alexis and Aretha....thank God. Alexis takes one look at me and bursts into laughter "We're here to save the day mama."

Mom asked in a cracking voice. "It is quite obvious that he has been possessed by that witch," Camile spat out. "She is not a witch. Her real name is Gina Blake, and you all know her as Emelia, my kids' mother. So you should be mindful of how you disrespect her," I screamed out, but this only worsened it as both mom and Camila lashed out on me. "Enough!" Grandfather's thick voice echoed across the room. He had been seated quietly with his head rested on his cane.

His hands shook a little bit as he collected the cell phone from Vanessa's hand and curiously looked at the picture of the elderly woman. “After my parents see your mother tomorrow, then you can take her to Mexico for treatment. I've already talked with the herbalist, and she said you can bring your mother the day after tomorrow. I'm not sure if the treatment would work, but are you willing to give it a try, Xavier?”. “Yes. I want to give it a try, Nessa”. Xavier replied to her immediately. He added, “Can't you tell your parents to come today, so that I can take my mother to Mexico tomorrow morning?”.

"Ethereal Inkurs can heal and repair something badly broken, but not when the soul leaves the body. The soul is the one that rooted us on this world. It is where the Inkurs reached you and gives you life." "Where did you learn all of that?" she asked again. "Your father was a Badblood Serra" Maria said, her lips curved into a smile. Serra jerked upright, surprised on the revelation. "He has the power of great knowledge". Serra felt dizzy as she tried to absorb and process her mother just revealed. Her best friend was a Badblood. Now her father who died was also a Badblood. The truth flew for a moment on her mind and landed with force on her consciousness. There's too much secrets in her life