Eren's Mom Novels & Stories

Mom replies with every intention of making dad angry. "Ekatherina!" "You know I'm joking, but even so, you're dangerous; don't forget that." "We're back." I inform them, clearing my throat when I see dad seems about to devour mom on the couch. They both jump and, when they realize I'm here with my bonbon, mom blushes a little. "I thought you'd arrive a little later, my love." Mom says, standing up with dad's help. "Yelizaveta Belucci! What is the meaning of this?" Dad roars, his face turning a nice shade of maroon.

She beamed, caressing her tummy protectively as she spoke, her scent spiked up, filling my nostrils with her vanilla scent. “I just couldn’t hold myself back, I’m so happy, Elena. So happy that I came running here.” She beamed, hugging me again but this time calmly. “I’m so happy for you. You’d be a great mother, Vanessa.” I say and she giggled. Well, this is good, right? Mathew has accepted the pregnancy so everything is alright.

"I'll go back to the office and confront her. But I also need to see Elliot. The kid's probably terrified right now." "I'll go to the Daelmont mansion myself," Mom assured me. "I'll check on Elliot. Eren might be furious with you, but he and I go way back. He was friends with your father. He won't be able to keep me out, no matter how bad the relationship between our children has gotten. Even if he's rude about it, I don't mind. I'm not going there for him anyway, I'm going for my grandson." Relief flooded through me. "Thank you, Mom. I really appreciate—"

"Did you hear about the new student that transferred to our school mom?" Mom and I are having dinner and she made my favorite. I love this woman. "Oh yes I did, Eren Crow right? What an awful thing that happened to their coven. The poor thing.." My mom says with a sad shake of her head. "You don't think something is not adding up? Witch hunters haven't been heard of in a while, and they never leave survivors. They're not careless like that, so why are they alive?" I ask my mom while playing with my food.

He immediately stood up from his chair and looked up at the rooftop of his house that looked like it was about to collapse. "Mo, Mom I'm afraid ..." said Eren in a trembling tone. When Eren was about to approach his mother, suddenly Eren's mother disappeared from Eren's sight. "Mom! Mom! Where are you mom?" asked Eren who looked panicked and confused. The shaking inside Eren's house is getting louder. The panicked Eren could only hide under his dining table. “Arghhh!! Please stop!!" shouted Eren loudly. Suddenly Eren's eyes became blurry and instantly it was pitch black ...

"Now you know why I am doing this, right? Just because I don’t live here anymore means that I don’t give a damn to the things you do outside this house. I care for all of you and if something happens, how would I feel about it?" When I questioned them, they looked like kids being scolded by their mother. They’re all grown-ups but they were a walking disaster! At their age, they were so stubborn. When our mom died, they promised to listen to me at all times. "Dad, can you talk to Cassie? I think she’s enjoying tormenting us," Marcus complained. "Enough! You should all be grateful that she still cares for us. She’s not just your sister, but the next Luna of our pack," Dad scolded him.

I need someone I can lean on. I rose to my feet and spoke in a steady voice. "You can deny it as many times as you want, but it will not change the fact that Jeremy's death is on your hands. And please, stop calling me 'Mom.' It disgusts me." Alice and her husband, Dominic O'Brien, stared at me in shock. "What nonsense is this? How could you speak of your own daughter like that?"

He returned the phone, asking, “who is she?” “Apparently, no one knows her name. She is the only daughter of Mr. Stone Steven, the chairman of Steven's organization.” Rathnait explained. “Wow!” He opened his mouth in awe. “I never heard of her.” “No one does. She prefers a lowlife, and has no interest in inheritance,” she explained. “They captured this picture while she was on a run, when her father sent his man to catch her and drag her to America. According to my research, she has done surgery to change her face, and not even her father can recognise.”

Mom had only a few things left that mattered to her in this world—Dad, me, and her work as a doctor, saving lives. Denise had already taken Dad from her, taken me from her. And now, she wanted to strip away the last shred of hope Mom had. What a wicked woman! The realization crashed into me, and the fury that surged through my soul was like a tidal wave. I couldn't hold it back any longer. I lunged at Denise, wild with rage, clawing at her face, shoving her with all the strength I had left. "You wicked woman! Stay away from my mom! I won't let you hurt her!" I screamed.

Apparently, in my child's eyes, that was utterly humiliating. Caden's arms tightened around me. He turned, his gaze ice-cold. "Felix, your mother gets up before dawn every single day to make you breakfast. After you go to bed at night, she's still cleaning the house. "She doesn't have time to dress up because she spends all her time on you. Do you think the things you just said are fair to her?" "I don't care!" Felix shouted. "I just want a pretty mom! Ms. Sulvan would be perfect!"