Destiny's Mom Novels & Stories

What did she mean? She truly believed in our bond. She pictured us as a normal mated couple, raising pups and building a peaceful future. But that was far from my reality. I was still holding on to vengeance. “You’re getting ahead of yourself, Mum,” Jeremy said, his tone dipping with disapproval. “Having a mate doesn’t change my responsibilities as Alpha.” “And let a mother dream, will you?” another voice piped in behind me. Warm and teasing. I turned to find Elizabeth walking in, her expression bright as she embraced me. “How are you doing?” she asked, already guiding me toward the couch.

it's like destiny was playing a wicked game on him. he sat in his favorite couch with a glass of wine as his eyes sparkled wickedly...I will never let them be happy, that's for sure. I was there trying to provide for this selfish brat I call my son only for him to fuck the only woman I ever loved after losing his mother and so I have to just sit back, sacrifice again and watch them be happy? oh no, just not this time...I will not accept this kind of fate, never. "Hey, my Dad, where is my Dad?" Jesse rushed in almost pushing the door to the emergency room.

None of that will happen this time. "I hope that doesn't happen anyway." The two men's eyes held each other for a long moment, then Dad's shoulders relaxed a little. "Have you decided what to do with the tabloids yet?" he asked Damien. "We've already discussed and agreed," I said. “Mom wants to know this when we all we are together. - Where is she? Dad looked around. “She went upstairs to change, but it's been over half an hour, so she's probably checking emails.

Amber says and Jarret begins to protest. "Shut up and allow me to save you" Amber screams at her dying mother. "Shut up child. I don't have much time left" "It pains me to say this but I am not your mother," Jarret says as Amber looked at her confused. "I don't understand mamma," Amber says. "Shut up and listen to me. You are Princess Anderson Mendenhall. you are the rightful heir to the throne. Your parents are Jonah and Aries Mendenhall" Jarret says as Amber couldn't find the words to say.

"I knew your mother. Celeste. She was my best friend." The world tilts slightly. "You knew my mother?" "Yes. We grew up together, trained together, were inseparable for years." Mora's eyes grow distant with memory. "She was extraordinary, Sera. Powerful, kind, brave. And she was running from something—something she never fully explained to me." "Running from what?" "Her destiny, I think. Or perhaps from people who wanted to control her destiny." Mora pulls out an old photograph from one of the books. "This was taken when we were twenty. Just before everything changed."

My dad smiled at me. "We knew that in the end you'd make the right choice." My mom said. "To die?" I asked in a quiet voice. A dark look crossed my fathers face. "No. The thing you must remember, Cassandra is that destinies can change. There's someone out there looking out for you. Ultimately this pack . . . this still murdered our pack. That is something unforgivable." "Change your destiny, make things right." My mother told me, she reached a hand out towards me, resting it on my shoulder, I felt nothing, just a tear rolling down my face. "Do it for your family." She whispered as she began to fade.

She stops moving immediately but that just means I caught her in the middle of something so I ask, "What are you doing, Destiny?" I watch Destiny’s shoulders tense but she still doesn't turn to me. My voice is filled with confusion as I continue, "Are you going somewhere?" Destiny turns and her eyes meet mine. The first thing that hits me is how her once warm storm grey eyes, eyes that used to warm up when she looked at me, just look guarded and weary right now. Her voice when she speaks is rigid and emotionless, "Coren, I need some space. Things have really been too much lately and I feel like some space will do me good. I'm going up to my mother's house for a few days."

My mother truly is thoughtful she is currently sitting next to the bed in a recliner reading a book to the unconscious girl. Destin and I walk into the room he seems uninterested because he dives onto the lounge and lays up while he turns the tv onto some type of sport channel. My mother looks up from the book and gives me a warm smile. She gives me a hug she squeezes me as if she does not want to let me go. She takes the girls hand in hers again my mother seems to have a connection with this girl already.

Then my mom appeared out of the blue, turning his world upside down. She was – and still is – strong and fierce, not afraid of anything. I have learnt at an early age that my mom is a force to be reckoned with – she is the first female Undead, the Queen. But I never liked my mom being called that by the clan and the Deads.