Gambar Mama Novels & Stories

God mom is an unusual woman I came to realise. I realised that here is my beloved mother who is incarnation of Rati(Wife of Kamdeo, God of love and passion in Hindu Theology) herself . Her body was everything man ever dreamt of. Soft flowing curves, tall stout legs, shapely breasts and wide pitcher like arse, well what more a man can ask for, best was her prominent mound, which I hadn't seen even in those p**n sites. Her midriff was fleshy, bulging and drooping a little but not ungainly so, it rather gave her form a matronly appeal.

Mom said, and gestured to Carl who handed over a tab to him and a video clip began playing. I turned to mom who gave my a reassuring look. I stared deeply at their face, looking at their reaction. I could see Mr Bills face twist in disgust as he finally looked away from the tab. Mrs Bills scoffed before turning her attention awau from the screen and turned to mom. " And what's this supposed to mean? " She asked and I could hear mom's silent scoff. " I think you should understand by now " She replied " And so what?, They had s_x, it's probably not her first, she might be one of my son's numerous girlfriends " She said and I turned to mom in shock, I could see the shock look on her face.

El shouldn’t be back yet. “Hello?” I call. The laughter cuts off. “We’re in here!” Gianna yells from what sounds like the living room. If I’m not misreading things, she also sounds a little guilty. I rush through the apartment and find her and Mama on one of the couches, surrounded by old pictures. I peer closer. Old pictures of Gianna and I’s shared childhood. “Your baby will be beautiful.” Mama holds up one of me in the bathtub at about two, grinning and visibly naked.

Mom asked in a cracking voice. "It is quite obvious that he has been possessed by that witch," Camile spat out. "She is not a witch. Her real name is Gina Blake, and you all know her as Emelia, my kids' mother. So you should be mindful of how you disrespect her," I screamed out, but this only worsened it as both mom and Camila lashed out on me. "Enough!" Grandfather's thick voice echoed across the room. He had been seated quietly with his head rested on his cane.

"What should we..." "Don't utter any word Mr Sean. You said you know a lot of capable girls, look at them. They look like bunch of street things, look. I'll send your remaining money to you right now. I'll do the job myself. I'll find someone who can be my baby mama" she said, transferring the money to him. Mr Sean frowned.

She’d just walked into my battlefield. Inside, the common room buzzed with quiet tension. Mama and Papa were already there, their expressions darkening the moment they saw Gabby. Mama didn’t say a word—just took Gabby by the arm and led her down the hall. Papa followed, silent but stern. Gio lit up when he saw Gina, rushing to her side and kissing her gently. His hand went to her belly, protective and proud. Then his eyes found Gabby’s retreating form, and his smile vanished.

“Really, Mama?!” “Yes, anak.” “Mama, I got a high score in school!” “Really, anak? I’m so proud of you. Study well, okay? Mama has many more surprises for you. I’ll do my best at work—for you.” “Thank you! Mama, I love you!” “I love you too, anak. Give the phone back to Grandma.” “Grandma, here’s the phone.” “Thanks, sweetheart. Oh, anak?” “Nay, I hope the agency calls me tomorrow so I can start sending money to you.”

Mom sounded nagging. Mom started screaming over my phone and nagging me about the Citra's problem. My mind still doesn't understand why Mama got angry about Citra. Plus, I never told you about Citra being kidnapped and hospitalized. A few seconds later, the name TEGUH was written in a big way in my brain. Because as far as I know, Papa only reads newspapers that contain political and economic news, while Mama never opens a gossip TV channel or even social media. Although once in a while to find out gossip about me.

Lia smiles warmly and carefully rubs her flat tummy. 'Baby. I promise to give you everything. My time, my love, and my best as your mother. Even... Even if you don't have a daddy, baby. I'll be the best mom. Mommy loves you very much. Please, be healthy always, okay?' Lia whispers as she continuously caresses her belly.

my Grammy begins to gush. “All in good time mother, there’s no rush. Wait until we have our tea, enjoy the walk for now,” my Mama tells her. Looking at my Mama’s neck, I see that my Grammy was right. Her mark is lilac and silver and holds three lilac wolves standing over a silver wolf within the moon. The Moon Goddess has blessed this bond. The three wolves I assume represent my Mama, Reece and Jack. While the silver wolf will represent my father, all these paths collided because of his sacrifice.