Double Mommy Novels & Stories

Kaden looped his arm through my mom's and shot me a smug look. "Want to know the truth? Mom bought this house five years ago for me. She was just waiting for you to pay off the mortgage so she could transfer it to me. We're not here to ask. We're here to tell you." I looked at my mom in disbelief. "Is that true? Was this whole thing just you manipulating me from the start?"

"Oh — hi. I'm looking for Zoya? Is she—" "Hiiii, Mommy is in shower." Mei's grip on the phone went tight before her mind caught up to why. "Your mommy?" "Yeah." Said like it was the most obvious thing in the world, the way toddlers answered questions that didn't need answering. "She is in shower." The word hit before Mei understood it. *Mommy.* Mei's hand tightened around the phone. "Oh," she said. Carefully. "Okay. That's okay." A pause. "Who is this, sweetheart?"

Thoughts of her diagnosis and the uncertainty that had consumed her mind flooded back, but now a new found determination replaced the anxiety. Bryan and Mandy will have a happy life. Then why can't she be, with her twin babies? Her babies will grow up, even in a single-parent family, she promised. She herself grew up in one, and she turned out fine, didn't she?

“Jeremy, who’s the one making a scene here? While I was away on business, you brought your little fling into our home and had our son call her ‘Mom’! And now you want me to just let it slide? Dream on!” Taking a deep breath, I tried to keep my emotions in check before delivering the final blow. “Jeremy, we’re done. Let’s get divorced.” Dan immediately started sobbing. “Mom! Mom! You can’t leave me and Dad!” He wailed, “Auntie Shannon said if I called her ‘Mom’ when she picked me up from school, she’d buy me my favorite toys! Wahhh!” Shannon looked pitifully at Jeremy. “Jeremy, it’s not what you think… I just wanted Dan to feel like he had a mother since he’s been missing his real one for so

She thought and smiled. Maybe people really changed and her children were not even left out! She thought and paid for it and as soon as she paid for it, she turned around and was shocked to see that her mother had been standing at the candy store and looked at the children in disbelief. She looked at her also in bewilderment wondering what the hell was going on. Who were these children and why were they even calling her mommy? She thought in shock. Just now, the three of them called her Mommy or did she misheard that?

"Come on, my loves, mommy has to talk to Mr. Lombardi, and besides, the Rinaldis are mommy's friends, you shouldn't be afraid of them. As soon as I finish my things, we'll go out to the garden to play, okay?" "Is that man our grandpa?" Alex asks with teary eyes, leaving me completely surprised by his question. "No, my love..." Before I can continue, Mr. Lombardi interrupts me. "That's right, little one, I am your grandpa." He approaches them and caresses their heads, which makes them look at him very excited. "See? I told you, Rachel. We don't have a daddy, but we do have a grandpa, just like our grandma Marion. That's why mommy always talks about him." I shift a bit uncomfortably but say no

Dakota runs into the room, followed by Tyler and Sarah, who are running much slower. "Mommy, you have to see my room. It looks really neat," she says excitedly. I rub my hand over her head. Courtney and I have this in common: we're single mothers who will do anything and everything for our kids. Jordan and Bobby stand in the doorway, looking at us. The men who have come into our lives and made our families complete are an added bonus. I think we're all going to be one big family after all this is over. We all just have to stay alive.

“Who is this?” “My mother is in a difficult situation, and I may not be able to help her in time. Could you please do something for her if it is convenient for you?" Liam was perplexed when he overheard a young child pleading for assistance for his mother because he couldn't recall ever giving a young child or child's mother his personal phone number. Quizzically, he enquired, "Who are you? What's your mother's name?” “I am Cornell. My mother is Jessica. You know her well.”

"Mommy!" "Tab!"

“Ooh, no, Mommy! It is because I now know that I can only have one mommy and one daddy. Julie is my auntie. So I have you as my only mommy, my Daddy, and two aunts—Auntie Julie and Auntie Ana.” She explains.