Go Ahead Mom Raw Novels & Stories

"There are two guests who will come with you on Wednesday. Am I right?" She smiled wryly, realizing that her attempts to hide her expression and body language from her mother had failed miserably. She was forced to admit it. "Are there certain dietary restrictions for our guest, maybe?" "Yes. One cannot be raw food or have high cholesterol and too much salt." "Means I will serve the vegetarian menu. No problem," said their mother. She could see the triumphant smile painted on their mother's face. "Don't think you can fool your own mother by changing the video resolution, Aura."

Mom had returned for over two weeks, but this was the first time the internet had seen her this ferocious. The livestream chat was exploding with question marks, and someone typed a bewildered comment. "Wait… What did she just say? She's gonna sell Grace and Hope so that her son would have money to marry?" "Am I hearing that right? She wants to sell her own daughters?" Grace froze, clearly questioning if she'd heard correctly as well. "Mom, what are you even saying? She's Hope. She came back to apologize to you."

I looked up in shock and met my mother's cold, indifferent face. But all I saw in her eyes was eighteen years' worth of disgust. I clenched the hem of my shirt, my voice trembling. "Mom… didn't you say that once I'd donated blood eighteen times… I'd finally be your clean child? So why are you still throwing me away?" That one sentence seemed to ignite something in her. "Clean? What right do you have to be clean?!" She lunged at me, her fingernail digging into my forehead like a dagger.

Her being intimidated earlier was now gone, making her realize that his parents were warm, nice, and kind people. "Welcome to the family, hija. We've been looking forward to meeting you since Ira told us about your intimate wedding in Japan." "Thank you, ma'am," Chloe politely denoted. "Call me Mommy from now on," Helena assured her and added, "your mom-in-law wants to have a solid bond with you, sweetheart. I hope you don't mind." Shaking her head, she said, "None at all, M-mommy." "Anyway, congratulations to the new momma! I am excited to see your baby bump swelling gorgeously."

I wonder what color she would be surprising me next time? "Where is he? My Mr. Babe?" She gave me a bitchy look. "Oh right, before you tell me where he is, I command you to make me something to eat first. I am so hungry and I wanted to have something that I haven't tasted before. Something that is out of this world. So magnificent! So--" "Oh I see, so you want to eat poop? Do you want to eat poop? You haven't tasted it before, right? And it's also something that's so delicious, I bet you'll ask for more." She made a bad face and flipped her hair.

she replied with a grin and stood up "Okay..., mum.., I will be done soon." "Okay Sweetheart." her mum replied and left. Riley quickly went to her wardrobe and got her dress. Within few minutes, she was done. She quickly rushed downstairs "Mum...dad...., let's get going." "Give us a minute Sweetheart..." Riley slammed herself on the sofa waiting anxiously for her parents. Soon, she saw them descending the stairs. she took her bag and quickly ran to them. "I can see you're so excited to go and meet your grandma today." said Clifford

I didn't want to be an audience to their tear-jerking mother-daughter bond. "I don't—" Before I could finish, Mom’s voice blasted through the phone. "Serena, if Tara hadn’t insisted that a family should stay whole, do you really think I’d want a troublemaker like you back? "You’ve always been so stubborn. If it weren’t for you, your brother…Look come by or not, I don’t care either way.” Then she hung up. I stared at the black screen, my hand tightening around my medical report. I suddenly felt grateful for my illness.

Beside her, Mom slammed a glass onto the table. "Haven't you had enough? So what if you really scored over 1,350? That doesn't mean your life would be any better after university. If anything, it was better for you to get out into the world early and toughen up! "You were so shy when you were little. And now look at you, talking back and arguing with your own mother. Isn't that proof you needed to get out there?" I honestly couldn't believe those words were coming out of her mouth.

… Across the street from the school, a small restaurant buzzed with warmth and steam. It was the day the final exams ended, and Mom had booked a private room to celebrate. The table was filled with Avery's favorite dishes—barbecue ribs, garlic butter shrimp, and baked salmon. The only thing missing was my favorite—grilled cheese and tomato soup. "Here, Avery. Eat more shrimp. It's good for your brain." Mom picked up a shrimp, carefully peeled it, and placed it into Avery's plate. "Thanks, Mom." Avery smiled sweetly, then placed a piece of ribs into Mom's plate. "You should eat too. You worked hard proctoring today."

] Then she forwarded another article: [If a Woman Isn't Savage Enough, She'll Never Keep Her Place—3 Tricks to Control a Cheating Man] I pretended to hesitate, then waited ten minutes before replying. "Will that... actually work?" She answered immediately. [Obviously! Why would I ever hurt you?] I replied like I was torn. "Okay... I'll try." *** The next afternoon, Mom and Zoey showed up empty-handed. The second Mom walked in, her eyes started darting around the suite.