Deku's Mom Death Novels & Stories

"You've lost enough because of me. The bookstore, your apartment, everything. Let me give you this." Valentina wanted to argue but saw the need in his eyes. Duke needed to feel like he was providing, protecting, making things right. "Okay," she said. "Thank you." They spent the evening addressing invitations. Valentina's list was small—her sister Melanie, a few friends. Duke's was larger—the whole club, their families. "What about your mom?" Valentina asked carefully. Duke never talked about his mother. "She's dead. Has been for years." "Oh. I'm sorry."

I thought our livelihood and the old house are still okay, where Uncle Arthur still lives. "W-when did that just happen?" "That was five years ago." “Then, where’s Auntie Mayeth?” I noticed when she hasn’t been around. Rebeka bitten. “Mom died four years ago because of her Ovarian Cancer. That is also one of the reasons for mortgaging the house and land… So that she can be treated” She is crying again now as she tells the story. "T-Tamara, please forgive us." She held my hands tight. “We’re sorry for what happened. Sorry if we haven't taken care of your business. I tried to save it but it went.” I was even surprised when Rebeka suddenly knelt in front of me.

Koda remained quiet, his eyes fixed on Debbie l’s every movement. After I finished, Debbie l lowered her eyes and let out a long breath. “Lucien,” she began, her voice soft, “your mother was a beautiful soul. She loved you more than anything in the world. But she was devastated. When King Frank cast her aside, something inside her shattered. I was there. I saw it happen. She fell into despair, and she… she took her own life. I know that’s hard to hear, but that is the truth as I remember it.”

But life didn’t work that way. As he reached to draw her into his embrace, let her cry on his chest, she surprised him by standing and drying her tears. “We have to go to him. Right now.” Deke froze. “Kitten, I know you’re upset, but we can’t do that without careful planning. There’s still a psycho on the loose who may be after you—” “I don’t care! My father might die, and I might not get to say good-bye.” “No one said anything about him dying.”

But my mother—she searched my face, and after a long moment, she nodded. “She’s made her choice,” she murmured. Silence stretched between us, heavy and unyielding. Then, in the corner of the room, the TV caught my attention, and a newscaster’s voice filled the space. “…the funeral for Mia, Derek King’s mate, is set to take place this Friday. Sources say the Alpha has yet to make a statement…” The world spun. “They think I’m dead,” I whispered. My father shut off the screen. “Good,” he said. “He’s moved on. Now so can you.”

The Queen mother nodded "Yes dealing, I also got the news...Mark is also dead" Aimee eyes widened "O My God". Dale faced the ground and he suddenly started shaking "You promised to take care of her, you all promised". "It's no one fault Dale" Sue defended. "After Mom and Dad passed away, she was the only one I had left". The Queen mother shook her head pathetically "We know darling, she was even pregnant". Hunter winced and Axel frowned "What do you think you are doing mum". "What's wrong sugar". "You are making the situation worse".

And I somehow knew that I should be the one to tell Dada about her mom's death. I went back into the ER, and Dada was there... still continuing to pump. I went closer to her and tried to pull her away. She responded by shaking her head and still kept on pumping. I then held her close. it was at that point when she stopped and started weeping aloud. And it was only after that when Dada’s siblings and father came in. They didn’t get to see Tita while she was still alive. And it was then that I realized that it was Dada’s mom who Death meant to pick up during his visit that night to their house...

I wrapped my arms around myself, still standing near the door, unsure of why he was here, or why I hadn’t sent him away. Finally, I broke the silence. “Why are you here, Derek?” My voice was raw, hoarse from crying. He glanced at me, then at the cake. “Today is my mother’s birthday.” I blinked, caught off guard. “Oh. Then… happy birthday to her.” His lips twitched into a smile that wasn’t really a smile. “She’s dead, Maya.” The words hit me like a slap. I froze, unsure of what to say. “She was killed,” he continued, his voice low but steady, “in the last attack. When Sarah created the fog that choked the villagers… she didn’t make it out.”

"This is unbelievable Debra is a pure soul she's the victim rather than the oppressor." "Who is Mom? Kathy ask her mother seeing her mother disturbed by the news. "Debra my first cousin, Her family was the one who took me in when my parents died. she used to worked abroad then came home to marry in order to fulfill the will of her father before he died." Her mother explained. "You mean the one who is on the news being held responsible for the death of her husband and his mistress?" She asked. she is already familiar with the news since her team is looking already at the possible connection of the mayor on corruption and alleged drug dealing.

I downed the rest of my drink. “Well, I’m going to get a refill,” I announced. Without looking at anyone, I turned on my heels and walked back towards the bar cart. I could hear Deb whispering admonitions at Victoria, but I didn’t pay any attention to it. I sat my cup down and braced myself on the edge of the cart. Could mom being human really be the cause of her death? Was there some kind of illness that would be deadly for her, but not impact any of the shifters around her?