Novel & Cerita Coraline X Other Mother

To desire an alpha who already has a child, a sweet little princess. And there's really nothing more to talk about it, like Remi said; what happened last night is normal for them—Alphas. "Can you hear yourself, Cora?" He pull me closer to him, "you gave me yourself last night to me, how could you—" "Cora?" Remi's voice echoed outside, he's knocking on lady Charlotte's room. Afraid to wake up lady Charlotte, I immediately tried to get away to Alpha Dexion to stop Remi from knocking.

Corin After Mason left, the room suddenly felt larger, yet somehow colder. The air still vibrated with tension, and my lips still pulsed from his fierce and demanding kiss. My mother remained silent for a while, simply watching me as I stood in the center of the room, disheveled and bloodstained, yet somehow different. I was no longer the broken girl she had left in the kitchen of the Silver Stone pack. “Sit down, Corin,” she said softly at last. “Let me clean your wounds.”

A sharp alarm rang out in everyone's ears. "Failed. Task incomplete!" The mechanical voice echoed through the room. It sounded like a blade stabbing through the bodies of everyone present. My mom froze. The confident expression she had worn moments before completely vanished. She grabbed the phone and began refreshing the app frantically, even smacking the screen a few times. "What's going on? Is the connection broken? Everyone here just saw it. I finished the task!" Her voice trembled. Her whole body was shaking.

Then, under her breath, she added, “For now.” Aldric chuckled, the deep sound echoing through the chamber. “You sound just like your mother when she was your age. Sharp tongue, sharper mind.” Zaria smiled wistfully. “Selene would’ve been proud to see this day.” Leora looked down at her hands, fidgeting with the pendant around her neck — the same Moon Pendant her mother once wore. “I hope so,” she whispered. Aldric straightened. “You’ll make her proud in your own way, my lady. And if ever you need counsel or strength, my loyalty remains yours — as it was hers.”

me" up. The technicians tried to hold her back, but she seemed to have gone mad, shoving them away with unexpected strength. Then, as if a sudden thought struck her, Mom lunged for the control tablet. "Yes, that's it! A restart! Once I reboot the system, she'll be back to normal!" As she frantically tapped across the screen, sweat trickled down her forehead, smudging the makeup she had so carefully put on. "Unable to locate self file," a mechanical voice droned from the control panel. "The host consciousness has been erased." Mom was taken aback. "Erased? That's impossible! She was perfectly fine just a moment ago! She wouldn't leave me like this. She wouldn't!"

"You two can get married and have kids for all I care. It's got nothing to do with me anymore. But this room belonged to Mom, and if you dare touch it, I'll fight you both to the death!" For the first time, Martin saw clear disgust in my eyes, and he backed down, lowering his stance. "Stella, you've worked hard taking care of Mom lately. Let's go visit her together." My eyes immediately burned hot with tears. Claire was right here in the living room. Where else did he think we would go? "Mom is right..." I shook my head and was about to reach for the urn when Waverly let out a sudden cry. "Martin, I forgot I have a shift at the hospital today! Can you drive me there?"

I love the feeling of being used, of my mouth being nothing but a hole for his pleasure. Suddenly, a sharp ringtone cuts through the air. Tristan groans in frustration, his hips stilling for a split second. He doesn’t pull out, though. He reaches into his pocket with his free hand, checking the screen. I glance up; the name "Valeria" flashes on the display. My mother. He looks down at me, a wicked smirk playing on his lips. He shushes me, placing a finger over his mouth, then taps the button to answer.

The sounds of the crowd surged back---laughter, congratulations, praise. They surrounded me, yet none of it was meant for me. An exhibition themed "My Mother," starring my husband, the son I'd carried for ten months, and my son's "Mommy." I was just the human who'd delivered Luke, the nanny who handled discipline and restriction. The love and joy of motherhood had long been handed to someone else by Lucien.

The woman’s eyes bulged and she swallowed heavily. “Luna Eclipse?” she questioned, “Yes. I am Beta Elaine, we have come to offer our greetings and support to the Triple Goddess” “Oh my, you’re being serious?” she gaped. Elaine didn’t reply, only nodded once. The woman opened and closed her mouth a handful of times before she regained her composure. “Forgive me, I am Romeá, former Luna and mother to the new Alpha” she said finally. “Pleasure. This is Lunaya, Phoebe and Cleo over there” Elaine spoke, pointing to each of us.

Eadlin had stuck to her mother all day from welcoming the important guests, to even having a dinner with the important families at the person feast, where none of their children were present to join them. Scarlett; the Haystars Luna had admired the beautiful resemblance and close relationship that Etheldreda had with her daughter, and had sent someone to go and get Coral from the crowd too, so that she could get her to stick around with her. Hating the fact so much that her mother had decided to ruin the feast for her, Coral did not really object to what her mother wanted, or even throw her usual tantrums. She just sat still beside her mother like the obedient daughter, since her day wasn't