Futa Mother Novels & Stories

Fred said, “and how are you and the family?“ Fred asked, “We are doing well,” Fathia's mom said, “My daughter Is a good girl, and hard-working, she can do everything for you, she can cook, she can wash, she can clean, she Is eighteen plus, she Is at the age she can do everything you want her to do, and am ready to defend but please, don't be hard on her, take care of her,” her mom said, “thank you, ma'am,” Fred said, “you are welcome, good night,” Fathia's mom said, and she ended the phone call,

"Let's finish this. I want to go home to my wife." Marga was giving her body and soul to the demon just to save her mother. She doesn't care about others. She just wants to save her mother. Her father gives her lots of details about people that she can contact. And not everything is free. She's using an army of the biggest syndicate in the country that EPUA can't even bring down.

Something was wrong, but I couldn't figure it out. Our Luna was on fire, my mother wasn't even trying to flee; it was as if she had accepted their fate. "Mom! Mom! Mom!" I screamed, and she turned to face me, instead of running towards the window, she raised her hands and made the run sign. My hands were badly burned from the fire, but I was not giving up until I saved my mother and everyone else. I was still trying to pull the irons out and screaming for my mother when I saw her fall down the fire was too much for her and she was already badly burned.

Their faces looked so familiar when I as them, the woman who had black shiny hair and hazel eyes, about 5’4ft and a man with green eyes, brown hair The woman smiled at me "Well hello, there young lady can we please come in" She says sweetly and I immediately stepped aside for them to come in, I greeted the man who greeted me back and closed the door "Um, Mr.White is not at home, but if you don't mind waiting I will give him a call" I say and she waves it off and sat on a chair "Leave that alone, you are expecting right?" she asked bluntly and I looked down at my stomach which was definitely bulging "Uh-yes” I say and she beams immediately "See peter, I told you we would finally get some goo

Baby Lucifer’s cries rang out. But Furtiza seemed deaf to it all—she clearly had no intention of feeding the infant. "You keep crying and crying! Your mom is gone! She’s dead, so please, Lucifer! Just stop already—you’re driving me crazy!" "DA*MN! This life is so DAMNED!" she screamed repeatedly. "But don’t worry, Lucifer. Because you’re next—I’ll make sure you join your mother in hell!" Furtiza screamed in a fit of rage. Kring! Kring! Kring! Her cellphone rang, interrupting her fury. She quickly answered and left baby Lucifer crying on the bed.

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!

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Her mother stood up and moved to the window, looking out at the parking lot below. "Daggy, listen to me carefully. If Dynan knows Britty is his daughter then he's not going to just let you leave again. Alphas don't work that way, especially not with their own blood." "I know." Daggy's voice came out tired. "That's why I'm so scared, Mama. Because I finally built a life away from all of this and now it's going to come crashing down around me." "Maybe it's time to stop running," Mitchell said gently, turning back to face her. "Maybe it's time to face this head on and figure out what's best for Britty."

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.

Now, both of them stood face to face with each other without blinking. Ritha's face was getting red with anger while heart was burning with the fact that she was standing a lady who was once loved by her husband. Or more like whom he still loved unaware of her reality. The more pressing truth was that Valentina was birth mother of Justus. Her soul was hurting with the mere thought. The most precious thing she ever got in life was Justus. She never knew that her temperamental nature would puddle down infront of a baby. She neither knew his name nor his identity, yet, she agreed to become his mother. For others, it looked completely derisive but for her, only that made sense. He was not born o