Eren Killed His Mom Novels & Stories

—crossed his features, showing a rare glimpse of emotion: "Even you think that way?" The words were soft, almost wounded. Through my tears, I asked the question that had haunted me for years: "I just want to know what you said." I stepped closer to him, close enough to see the flecks of gray in his eyes. "What words could be so powerful that they drive people to die rather than live with them?" I remembered Mom's final moments—how she looked at me with the same terror as Ethan, then turned and ran. How her legs pumped frantically as she raced toward the silver pit.

she questioned me with tears still rolling down her cheeks and I responded, “Yes, I do. I remember.” “Exactly. Father was only bluffing but Jason took it as a bet. He said it was a crush on his person. He loved his ego massaged but father didn’t do so. Jason went ahead to kill father that same night Kiara, he killed him, beheaded him, and brought his head so I could see it on a golden platter,” That was the least thing I expected from Erina. I did not expect it to end that way. I did not expect Father to be dead.

When he saw me open my eyes, he scrambled to take my hand, moving cautiously. “Ella…” I tried to pull my hand back, but I had no strength. At that moment, urgent voices called from outside the door. “Ms. Marin? Your mother, Mrs. Marin, had a sudden heart failure. Reanimation was unsuccessful. She has passed away.” Andrew froze and stared at me in panic. He seemed to pray that I had not heard. But I had heard. The mother who had worked herself to the bone to pay for my schooling, even washing dishes if she had to, was gone.

I cut her off, bitterness sharp in my voice. "Shane told me he was testing haunted houses, but every night he came home. We only got to be together during New Year. Last year, when we ate buns, he looked so gloomy, saying there was no festive spirit. I just wanted him to have a New Year free from debt… so I had to do the clinical trial. Mom… did I do something wrong again?" The entire family froze. My mother's lips trembled, and tears fell in heavy drops.

"But he shouldn't have had to." Mom closed her eyes, and for several long seconds, nobody spoke and then she slowly exhaled. Carefully, as if she was trying to carry a weight she'd been holding for years. "You sound like your uncle." My head jerked upward. "What?" "Eros's father." The room grew even quieter. Mom's gaze drifted somewhere far away. "He used to say the same thing." Something inside my chest twisted. "What happened to him?" Pain flickered across Mom's face. It was real and raw pain. The kind that never fully leaves.b"He died protecting the realm."

"Your mom is waiting for you in your dreams, child. Go say goodbye." I shook my head. "No." "Go," she said softly. "Lay some things to rest so you can walk into your next life with a lighter heart." I fell silent for a long time before finally closing my eyes. In the dream, Mom was on her knees in front of me and wept like a child. "I'm sorry, Tina… I'm so sorry… "I messed up… I shouldn't have trusted Nova, and I should've believed you… "I was a monster… I killed you…"

"That woman you hated… the one you beat… she was my mother." Lilian staggered backward, her heel catching on the rug. She crashed to the floor with a yelp. "I-I didn't know! I swear, I didn't know!" I looked at Anthony, keeping my tone even. "If you order your men to stop the ones carrying the stretcher, maybe it's not too late." But before he could respond, a guard burst through the door, chest heaving. "Don Falcone! We followed your orders. The body was incinerated." He straightened with a hint of pride. "I waited until nothing but ash remained before coming back to report."

"How could you do this to us? What have I ever done wrong? Where did I go wrong to have given birth to such a horrible and vicious daughter like you? I don't want to live anymore!" Mom screamed before rushing over to the table to bash her head against the corner. Everyone quickly held her back. Isaac's eyes were bloodshot as he glared at me. "Irene Sherman! Are you happy only if you completely destroy and tear the family apart like this?" Meanwhile, Mom kept trying to kill herself, and the rest of the family hurriedly brought her out of the room.

I passed through Kellan's body once again, powerless to do anything else. Just as Mom was on the verge of her last breath, a firefly that had been hovering around me landed on the back of Kellan's hand. It seemed to jolt him back to his senses, and he abruptly loosened his grip. Mom slid to the floor, coughing violently. While gasping for air, she cursed furiously, "I knew you wouldn't dare to kill me, you coward! You let someone else take the blame for you because you were too cowardly back then too! You're the one who got Ella killed. You're the real murderer!"

“A woman like this beside the Don will eventually bring disaster to the Valenti family.” Even my mother gently held my hand, concern filling her eyes. “Elena, you shouldn’t say things like that carelessly.” I patted her hand reassuringly. Then I looked at Luca, my voice calm to the point of cruelty. “I’m not lying.” “Your mother died in this estate because of Vivian.” “And moments ago, you personally ordered security to dispose of your mother’s body.” The anger on Luca’s face deepened. “Elena, are you finished?”