Dead Blondes And Bad Mothers Novels & Stories

It's slithering into the den of wolves, beseeching for them not to sniff you out until you're done with what you came for. Flipping the autopsy report with utmost interest my hand froze as my eyes landed on the picture of Nicholas’ smiling face as he gaze down on a black-haired girl that…it’s me. Thankfully my hair was blurring most of my face, making it hard for anyone to recognize me unless you are my mother. Then, I'm out of luck because even if I'm in a throng of people she can always pick me out. I shuddered at the thought of my mom mixed with the mess I made. Just thinking about it sent a dark cloud of rage at the pit of my stomach. I may feel empty but even the most wicked person know

"I've had it with you! Do I look like a pushover, huh?" Unaccustomed to such humiliation, Mom struggled to her feet to teach the women a lesson. But her two fists were no match for so many opponents, and she was ultimately forced back to the floor. The women she had bullied over the years punched and kicked her while she lay there helpless, curled up on the floor, protecting her face as best as she could. She was acting just like I used to. For the first time, Mom was defeated by those women. The series of blows she had suffered left her on the brink of madness—more so than ever.

A mother who played favorites, a stepfather who was always scheming, and a stepbrother who fought me for everything—none of it was worth mentioning. But now that Lesley had started this, I couldn't pretend anymore. So I told Jason the whole story. How my mom bought the house with zero down, then after I finished paying off the mortgage, she wanted me to give it to my stepbrother. Jason's eyes went wide. "What? There are mothers like that? She's helping her stepson screw over her own son? Is she out of her mind?" I said quietly, "Lesley was my mom's first love. After my dad died, they reconnected right away. In her mind, the three of them are the real family."

Her mother looked up from the phone and Blair had no doubt she was looking at the picture again. “What is it, Mom? I’m not in the mood for silly discussions?” “Don’t you think she looks like Maliah a bit? I could swear her side profile looks a lot like that child” Sabrina asked and looked at her. Sabrina’s face paled as Blair’s expression contorted into fury. She gulped and shuffled in her seat as Blair sat up and gripped her upper arm. “That bitch is dead. Did you forget already that we killed her?” She spat and her mother shook her head furiously.

she laughed, her face beaming with a bright smile. “Did you see anything or anyone suspicious?” Alpha Axel asked, breaking my gaze, my eyes darting from left to right. “It was evil, vampire and black magic, a very bad mixture” my mother interrupted, her eyes widening in terror. “Come, we should talk elsewhere, Rachel needs her rest” my mother jerked up pushing me on the bed. Alpha Axel nodded in approval before I could try protesting, immediately the door flung open revealing Davina as she walked in trailing behind Hailey and Hilary.

“Your ’tendant’s name is ‘Zoey’?” I nod. “Yes. She’s a very lovely lady.” “Is she a vampire?” Sinead asks in a sotto whisper. I sigh and glance at my mother again. “She is.” My mother blinks. “But you said she’s lovely,” she blurts out. “I know, I know, it’s hard to believe, but most vampires are actually good people. The Blacks have just been lying to us all these years,” I say. “It’s still… hard to believe…” my mother mumbles.

Her 5 years old self could understand any of this. “They made everyone believe that my mother is a b…bad person. That she cheated on my father with different men and ended up taking her own life because she could not dare to face this world, who continued to call her with so many immoral and wrong names after her death. They all questioned her character. ” Raelyna felt like her heart tearing into two as she recalled those moments when she had to endure the people around her calling her mother a sl*t, a pr*stitute, a wh*re and she could do nothing to stop them. She could do nothing to protect her dead mother's name.

It was soaked and smelled of woman musk. No talk til we closed the doors of Mom's truck. I looked straight ahead as I asked, "How?" Mom started the truck and put it in gear as she answered, "Reddit, incest group. We chatted, no names, of course. It was a mutual fantasy. She has sex with her daughter, and no, there are no pictures." Mom turned and gave me a whimsical smile. I smiled back. I love bad mom.

Their mother came into view, her chin dripping from fresh blood. "Hypocrite," I accused. "I knew you were the one who couldn't control it." Mother sighed and raised her cloth to clean the blood on her chin. When she was done, she approached us, pointing at the three bodies. One was a female, and the other two were men. They all dressed expensively. "I killed them so that we could steal their identities and blend in with the humans," Mother explained. "It is time we left the darkness for good. We are immortal. We have time waiting for us, and we cannot live in the shadows any longer."

“Oh? You’ve finally stopped pretending? Decided to drop the innocent act? You have always been a snake. Only Rylan is foolish enough to fall for your tricks.” Red’s eyes gleamed with cold satisfaction. “Of course he fell for me. Because you’ve always been a terrible mother to him.” My jaw clenched. “Yes. Yes, I’m a bad mother,” I spat. “Because I despise your family’s blood. A Blackwood is always a Blackwood!! All are rotten from the head to the core.” Red took a slow, deliberate step closer.