Good Mother 2 Novels & Stories

As for the ladies, they looked irritated and disgusted and most of all, they looked embarrassed by the situation. They hated the boy, but there isn't evil in their eyes like their mother's eyes. The woman has maintained a passive expression a few seconds after the malicious one, which means she knew what to do already. The girls are still looking pissed, which means, they aren't hiding their hatred. A known enemy is more harmless than an unknown one. The sentence like, "people knew I hate him/her" is enough to make them think twice before attempting anything, but someone like the mother wouldn't even be suspected.

In the small room, various things were scattered on the carpet. "Oh, you just make a fool of me." Emily said contemptuously. Taking a deep breath, he turned his face to one side. "I love you and George, nothing more." Najaf approached her in her infancy and placed his hand on her shoulder. "Tell your mom about us." Emily shrugged. Due to which Najaf's hand fell from her shoulder. When Najaf's phone rang, she became silent. Najaf took out his mobile phone, put his finger on his lips and gestured to Emily to remain silent.

"I want you to be my child's second mother, Lalaine. I want you to be my child's godmother, is that okay with you?" ‘Second mother?’ she asked laughingly in her mind. "OMG! Are you serious, Sissy?! I agree to be your child's second mommy and godmother! That will be so much fun!" She made an effort to increase her voice. She will be the child's second mother. The second mother will be the reason for its early departure from the world. Lalaine was already planning how to stop Romana's pregnancy. She didn't want her to be her child's godmother.

Pitying them wouldn’t be an option. I came back from my senses when I heard a cry. The changelings’ lifeless body splattered on the ground. I diverted my attention to the babies. Searching for a sharp object, I looked down. I picked a small twig on the ground. “Wagner, lend me your accuracy,” I whispered while pointing the twig to the mother of the Changelings. In slow motion, I threw the twig straight to her head. “Man, you are indeed the best agent in town,” I said.

She noticed me finally, looking through her giant mirror on the wall. "You look Gorgeous!" She said smiling warmly. "Ahh..Thank you!" I flashed a bright smile. I felt good when I heard her compliment after all my hard work did pay off. I was wearing an elegant full hand, sweetheart neck gown that my mom got me last month. It had lacy patterns that complimented me pretty well. I was standing tall with black silhouettes and had light make up on with cherry- red lipstick, the hairdo was very simple I straightened out my hair and left it free.

The Mothers didn’t outnumber them by much, and the four of them were not only good shots but were also driven to complete their mission. Rain took aim at the woman directly across from her, pointing her gun at the Mother’s forehead because that was one of the few places where she wasn’t protected. The Mothers wore protective hats but not face shields. Rain pulled the trigger, and almost instantly a dot of red formed on the woman’s forehead. It spread quickly, but Rain couldn’t see it for long as the woman toppled down onto the ground.

“Moon dear your mum is really amazing and a super woman, mum's the best there's nothing mum cannot do” His mother finally arrived and she was looking tired, she walked to her seat and sat down “Grandma” Moon suddenly called and she gasped in fear “What do you think of my mum?” “Uhhhh good, she's good” “You see mummy everyone is praising you” Moon smiled at me, “Thank you son” I looked at everyone and seeing the looks on their faces I decided to lighten the atmosphere “Everyone I have good news” “Good news?” They all chorused and I nodded

Lorenzo was on the phone already, no doubt bragging. And Mother… She looked at me. “Go,” she mouthed. “You are a good girl.” Something inside me snapped as a slow smile twisted on my lips. “Why be a good girl?” I whispered.

“You just have to get past that cold exterior to see the warmth underneath. It takes a while to see it…but it’s there.” Mother smiled before she turned back to me. “Seems like she knows the good and the bad.” “I know the good and the bad too,” I countered.

“You heard me, child. Be a good girl and get help here. When you're out, I'll take you shopping and buy you goodies, okay?” “No…no, Mother. I'm fine. I'm normal. I don't need help, I promise you. Pl..Please let's get out of here.” “Mommy says you need help,” her voice raised. “You've not been listening to Mommy these past few weeks. You've been talking back at Mommy and I'm sure a nut upstairs fell. They will help you fix the nut, okay? Mommy always tells you that good children listen to their Mother and do as they are told. You want to be good, right?”