Good Mother 2 Novels & Stories

she said. “Louder.” “I want it.” The words scraped out of her throat. “I hate that I do, but I want it.” Damien held still for a second longer, fingers still pressed to the soaked fabric. Then he slid them under the edge of her underwear. The first touch of bare skin made her moan. Soft at first. Then deeper when he found her clit and circled it with two fingers. “Fuck,” she whispered. “There,” he said. “That’s what you’ve been hiding from me.”

The second message she sent read: “Miss you. Hurry home.” Heat shot through me, my body responding immediately despite the very public setting. I shifted, adjusting myself discreetly as I typed back. “You're playing a dangerous game, Princess.” Her response was almost instant. “Maybe I like danger.” She sent another photo. This one left even less to the imagination. The shirt pushed up, her hand parted her sweet pink little cunt to the camera. “Fucking hell, Zella.” “Is that a- yes, I'm coming home right now ?”

She said and leaving. “Ah! Not ready to do anything, look at her. Do this Iqmat, I am busy! Do that, I am busy!! Nawa for you” her mother abused her as she climbing the staircase but she didn’t care. The lady was just looking at and didn’t say anything. “Let me see them I beg” Iqmat’s mother said and the lady quickly on the tablet back, shifted closer to her and two of them looking at the pictures.

She hates it. "Mama! No mama" she turned to look at her Baby who's making grabby hands towards her. "Mama! Don't go" he wiggles in her hold trying to get out of this. "Let her go baby, I will give you delicious foods. she's useless." Aaron Mother commanded him but he was Aaron’s child, so what if he's a Baby, he's a son of Aaron her strong mate he was more powerful than anyone in the room. Just because of his innocent mind and body he can't fight but he will not get affected by any other Aarons mother and grandmother except his fathe

Her head snaps up, eyes locking with mine. “You’re wrong,” I repeat, softer now but no less certain. “You think being a good mom means being perfect? It doesn’t. It means loving them. Protecting them. Giving them a home where they feel safe. And if there’s one thing I know about you, Red, it’s that you’d do all of that without even thinking. You’d love harder than anyone. That’s what makes a good mother.” She bites her lip, her eyes shining in the low light. For a moment she looks like she might argue, but the words never come. Instead, she lets out a shaky breath and looks down at her hands.

She couldn’t figure out what her child meant. “The game is over now because you saved me and Daddy. You played an interactive video game called Gunmetal Mama.” Omar giggled. The little boy placed his hand against his mother’s face and he caressed his mom’s cheek while watching the smile fade away from her lips. When Omar caressed his mother’s face, that’s when his body disintegrated in her arms. “Baby!!” Amy screamed out to her son after his body crumbled in her arms. She choked on her breath.

"Her husband is trying to be a good son-in-law at her mother's deathbed, and she doesn't even try. Now, she's stopping him from handling the funeral. Calling her an animal is an insult to animals!" "Her parents worked so hard to raise her, and this is the result? She's worse than a dog!" "Stop wasting time with her, Mr. Blackwood! If she won't sign the divorce papers, sue her! No one's going to back this madwoman! We're all on your side!" Hayden, still unwilling to give up, tried to convince me again. "When your mom was admitted to the hospital, I made sure she got priority treatment. You weren't like this back then!

Oh the bad moon that was still two long weeks but it was already messing with his head, along side his inner horny wolf. {E} Roman! {R} What? {E} Stop making her look so hot in my head! {R} Now why would I stop, when you already feel like f^- {E} Roman! Stop, she's underage! It's not going to happen! His horny wolf calmed down and knew he'd never dare cross her panty line if she was underage. For the time being, Roman knew he'd had to lock himself up due to the bad moon approaching, because he had a bad feeling, he wouldn't be able to control himself around her.

"Just remember that you're not alone." I hugged her back and nodded, feeling a little bit better. I knew that she was right, and I was determined to find the strength to make it through this. "So, when's the wedding? You're already on baby number two. I think it's time to get married. Don't you think so?" my mother asked. "I agree." Ellis nodded and got up from his knee. I looked up to see my mother's face beaming from ear to ear, her eyes twinkling with delight. She was always the optimist, and even despite all the hurt and lies, she believed I could still find happiness.

We need your kindness, self-control and resilience. I am glad that my daughter has it all. Can't wait for you to share your story of survival with other victims, darling. You're going to make a change to this world and I can feel it. I believe in my daughter. Whenever you're ready, I’m here. No judgment, no expectations. Just arms that will stay open for as long as you need. With all my heart, Your mother, Auriele. She was staring at the closing of the letter and just how Mrs. Styles had concluded the letter with 'Your mother' when there was a knock at the door.