Eren's Mom Novels & Stories

Maybe she can offer some guidance or advice. As we sit there in silence, I realize that I need to take a step back and assess the situation. I need to think about what I want to do next, and how I can move forward. But for now, I'm just grateful to have Mom's support. Mom's expression changes, and she looks at me with a mix of panic and determination. "Eren, listen to me," she says, her voice firm but urgent. "You need to get that woman out of your head. She's toxic, and she's not worth your time or energy."

"Then mother also forgives Alaric?" Kevin frowned when he heard Alaric's name called by Eren. "That kid getting into trouble again? What did he do to you honey?" "Ah it's okay Kevin. Eren mom never got mad at you or Alaric, mom just misunderstood this situation. So it's okay." "Then I'll be back, ma'am. I think you really miss dad." Eren walked away leaving his parents who had not seen each other for ten years.

He took his seat at the table, leaning back with a grin that was far too wide. My father leaned in, a mischievous glint in his eyes that I hadn’t seen in years. “So, Eren, now that you have been fed, tell us. How is that colorful love life of yours? Have you finally met someone who can tolerate you for more than a week?” Eren bristled, snatching a piece of bread. “I do not have a messed-up love life like yours, thank you very much! But you would not believe the woman I saw today. She was like an actual vision. An angel in a navy skirt.”

Long brown hair, ocean blue eyes, red rosy lips. "Hallo... How can I help you?" She observes me, scanning me keenly from head to toe. "I am here for my son, Renny!" She is Renny's mom? Fuck! She looks like she just finished high-school the other day. She is young and very beautiful. "Eric did not tell me you were coming to pick him up." She smiles sweetly. "He told me to tell you it is okay. I will be staying with him today." Well, it is fine.

"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."

Just the same bolded subject line staring back at me. A firm knock on my door pulled me out of my thoughts, sharp and insistent. “Come in,” I said flatly, my voice already edged with exhaustion and resentment. I didn’t bother getting up or fixing my messy bedhead. Mom stepped inside, her expression more determined this time, jaw set in a way that made my stomach drop. She didn’t sit on the bed like she usually would during our talks. No attempt at softening the blow with a hug or a hand on my shoulder. She stood near the door, arms crossed tightly over her chest, like she was steeling herself for battle.

"Think about how much money Blossom could have made when she first joined the entertainment industry. And look at all the money she gave her mom! She must have given her everything!" "Hmph! She used her daughter and now, she's talking bad about her?" The bullets my mom shot at me made a turn and landed on her instead. I heard that some extreme netizens had found her address too. They even threatened to dump red paint all over her door. My mom ended up moving. After this was over, Erin came to apologize. She felt guilty for letting my mom onto the set. She had just assumed my mom was there to see me. I brushed off her comment, but suddenly, I caught sight of her swollen cheek. There was a red

Mark spoke to Irena while looking the woman straight in her eyes. Irena giggled while shaking her head, “I’m not a killer. I’m just a businesswoman.” “Yeah, a businesswoman who killed my boy’s mother. You fed her to those creatures and made me and my boy watch,” Mark snapped back at Irena. He became annoyed by the amused smirk she was giving him.

Eren’s voice hardened; his fists clenched on the table. “Before he could go through with his plan, my mother fled for our lives. She went to live in a quiet town with the humans, hiding me from the werewolf world for half of my life. But she suffered from a chronic lung disease due to her harsh years as a slave, and she passed away when I was thirteen.” Eren paused, I could tell he still felt the pain of his loss, I could see it in his eyes.

"Goddess, she witnessed it all." Selene's eyes held ancient sorrow. "She couldn't look away. So she ran to you." Erin's scream pierced the memory. She tumbled down the stairs, her knee hitting marble with a crack that made me flinch, but she scrambled up and flung herself across my fallen body. Her sobs ripped through the air. "Mama! Wake up! Please! Please!" Ronan lunged toward her. Ewan stepped forward, uncertainty flashing across his face. Erin's fingers dug into my bloodied clothes. "You killed her! You killed my mom!" Her accusation sliced through the room. "You monsters!"