Eren's Mom Novels & Stories

Matt pointed at the phone. "What?" Mom turned the phone back around while Erin muffled her snickering against Riley's shoulder. "Hi." Erin wiggled her fingers. "Mom, this is Erin. Be nice." Riley knew it was pointless asking her to be on her best behavior. That was what they all loved about Mom. "Hello, Erin." Mom waved at the phone. "He never lets me talk to any of his friends. You must be special."

My fiancee, Natalie Crenshaw, has always had a phenomenal memory. She never forgets a thing. Yet, when I propose, she forgets to hold out her hand for the diamond ring. When we go to get our marriage certificate, she forgets to bring her identification papers. And on our wedding day, she forgets she's supposed to be there altogether. Why? Because she's busy saving her childhood sweetheart's wedding next door—by stepping in as the bride herself. Seeing all this, Mom suffers a heart attack. I beg Natalie to go to the hospital and explain things, but she simply links her arm with Erik Cuoco's mother, sweetly calling her "Mom", and claims that I'm nothing more than a pursuer who doesn't kn

Erin's POV “I just don’t understand,” I whisper as Enzo leads me towards the omega packhouse. He reluctantly agreed, but I think it was solely out of guilt for his attitude earlier and nothing more. “I thought my mother was horrible.” Enzo snorted, “They’re both horrible. Don’t pretend like your mom isn’t a piss-poor excuse for a parent. Buncha morons if you ask me.” “I guess you’re right,” I can’t help but to chuckle at his obvious disdain for my mother.

Margaret forced a smile and said, "I’m Serena’s mother. Please hand me her things." The woman eyed her suspiciously. "You’re her mother? Why have I never seen you here…"

Lilian stubbornly retorted, “She was carrying my son’s child! Of course, we’ve seen her! How could we not?!” The comment section unleashed another wave of attacks. [What, is her daughter actually a man or something? Because that’s the only way ‘seeing her’ would change anyone’s mind. What nonsense!] [The mother is just as bad as the daughter because she raised her!] I clenched my fists until my knuckles turned white. "I told you already! My daughter could never abandon a baby!" Lilian raised her voice and responded, "Fine! Since you still won’t admit it, I’m bringing out the third piece of evidence!

"Your mother was a fool. And so are you." I should have walked away. Should have ignored her poison. But her next words cut deeper than anything else. "We should have strangled you at birth." Eleanor's voice was cold. Matter-of-fact. Like she was discussing the weather. "If we had known you would turn out like this, we would have wrapped our hands around your little throat and squeezed until you stopped breathing." The world tilted. I stared at my grandmother. This frail old woman with her silver hair and her kind smile and her gentle hands that used to pat my head when I was small.

"Daddy said she is the backup." "She does the chores but gets no wages." "The Real Mom is responsible for being beautiful and guarding the treasury." My fingertips turned ice-cold against the paper. My mate, Ethan, had just returned from a patrol. He kissed my forehead. "What did our pup draw?" The next second, his smile froze when he saw the content. His voice tightened, and he reached out to snatch the book. "He watches too many cartoons! He's writing nonsense!" I stared at the man I had shared a den with for seven years.

My pulse drums in my ears. “Scarlett,” the figure says. A woman’s voice, low and sharp. “You deserve the truth.” She steps forward. Moonlight spills over her features. I gasp. It’s my mother. “Mom?” My voice cracks. “What are you—” “Stay back,” Damien warns, but she ignores him. Maria’s eyes glitter with something between sorrow and fury. “I told myself you’d never have to know. But they won’t stop. They never stop.”

She stuffed a debit card into Rosie's hand and, as if she were making her final arrangements, said, "I've failed you as your mother, Rosie. There's a lot of money in here. After I'm gone, you can use it to live a good life. From now on, just pretend you never had a bad mother like me." Rosie burst into tears. "I don't want your money, Mommy! I don't want you to die either! My teacher said if you make a mistake and fix it, you're still a good kid. If you change for the better, I'll still call you 'Mommy'. I talked to my other mom, and she says I can have two moms!" Vivienne stood beside us and flashed Rosie an encouraging smile. I couldn't help but put my arm around her shoulder, whispering i

What right did a mother who had failed so miserably even have to be close to her child? "Ashton, long time no see… I just came to visit Mom. I have to head back to the mountains soon. The kids at the school are waiting for me." Elaine spoke with a trembling voice. Her eyes were already glistening with tears. She looked at Enzo with tear-filled eyes. "Ashton, can I please just hold him for a second? It's my only wish. Please…" I hesitated but didn't give her a direct answer. Instead, I looked down at Enzo.