Friend Mom Novels & Stories

Please, mommy! " Mommy is very tired…" Kia said and looked at his mother. " Don't worry, mommy is feeling very good. I will do that with you guys, okay?" She said and smiled as she walked up to them. " Now, go and hide yourselves. Five … four…." She said while they hurriedly went ahead to hide themselves. As soon as Kim and Honey got to a point, they stumbled on each other but Kia hurriedly stood up and went to hide, leaving Beauty there for a second.

[AVA] “Listen up, sweetie,” mom says, grabbing my hand and intertwining our fingers. “I’m your mom, and all I want is what’s best for you. Is that so hard to believe?” I’m dying to respond: yes, that’s exactly what I think. But instead, I let out a sigh and prop my elbow on the table. “Mom, what’s on your mind?”

Amber's POV "Okay, kids! Let's get started! We're going to learn some basic self-defense techniques, and then we're going to practice them. Who's ready to get started?" Mom said with a smile that could brighten even the darkest places in the world and everyone yelled. "Yes!" I also screamed and cheered while jumping excitedly. My mom was the best mom in the world. I couldn't compare her to anything or anyone and I felt incredibly lucky to have her all to myself. I didn't have to share her with anyone, not even dad and she gave me her utmost attention which made me love her more.

I didn't want this stranger's sympathy. I didn't want him in my restaurant, fixing things like he had any right to be here."You can leave now," I said."I'm not finished.""I don't care."He studied me for a long moment, and I got the uncomfortable feeling he was seeing more than I wanted him to see. "The funeral is at three tomorrow. Your mother wanted it small.""How would you know what my mother wanted?" "Because she told me." He picked up his wrench again, turning back to his work like I hadn't just dismissed him. "She talked about you constantly and how proud she was that you went to Milan to chase your dreams."

"You made your choice. I made mine." "You can't be serious. This is—this is incest or something!" "Hardly. You're not his biological son. There's no blood relation between us whatsoever." I smiled sweetly. "Which makes this perfectly acceptable. Unconventional, perhaps. But perfectly legal." Caleb looked like he might vomit. "So," I continued, "as I was saying. You should call me Mom. Or Mother, if you prefer something more formal. I'm not picky." "I will never call you that." His voice shook with rage. "Never. Do you hear me? You're nothing. A nobody from a worthless pack. You think marrying my father changes anything?"

hello mom, I said , " Caro,I have been trying to get to you since yesterday your friends reported you to me that you left home to stay with a guy who don't love you, she said, I breath heavily , " mom, I am here just to work, nothing more, I am fine and will take good care of myself, I said it, it seems that I have convinced her as she sighed " are you sure"??, she asked , " yes, I said as I nod as if she is there with me " Okay, she said, " mom, how is dad and kayla ?, I asked

After a few second I pick up the phone. “Honey , how is everything going? Are you doing well?” My mom says from the other side. My mom maybe the lady of the mafia but still she have a kind heart . She does her duty well as a mother and she always protect us. “Yes mum don't worry. I am doing fine. I even make some new friends. I am doing very well at school. Everyone is very friendly and nice to me" I said. “That’s a relief. You don’t know much worried I was. It's good to hear that you are doing well" mum says.

“That’s okay, Mom. To be honest I’m wiped out and don’t feel much like socializing besides my stomach is cramping so much with this blasted monthly.” She comes over and squeezes my hand. “I remember them only too well, sweetie. Okay, you rest up and take it easy. Fingers crossed our guys bring the game home, Honey.” She leans forward and gives me a kiss on my head. I love my mom so much, she’s just the sweetest woman until you cross her, or dad upsets her by leaving empty packets laying around. Then she can seriously erupt but it’s not often my mother loses her temper. My folks don’t even row.

But, why don’t I regret it? I just smiled and glanced at my phone. I read my messages. Mom sent one, and I was about to ignore it but then I remembered something and replied. “Mom, can you give me Ninong’s F* or number?” I waited for a few minutes, biting my lip. I was excited. Then I smiled widely when Mom sent it without even asking why. “Thanks, Mom! I love you!” I quickly searched for his F******k and found it right away but I noticed that only Mom and Dad were his friends. Does he really have no other friends?

During a holiday, when I told my mother that my boyfriend would be coming to my house, her expression darkened. Tears welled up in her eyes as she touched my face and said in a hoarse voice, “Oh my God... Thank God you’re still alive. “Do you remember what day this is? This time, I’m not letting you die.” She acted as if she were possessed and screamed at me hysterically, “He’s a serial killer! We’ll all die if he comes today. Last time around, I was the only one left!” I believed her. I broke up with him and called the police to have him arrested. I let out a sigh of relief as I watched him get taken away, and my mother revealed a triumphant smile. She then said calmly, “That’s that.