Novelas y relatos de Great Books For Mom Or Any Woman

All thanks to my mother. I respect the women in my life. Or any woman for that matter. My mother has taught me so much about being a woman in general, through the things she had to go through. The hardships women go through for simply being a woman. It's repulsive how society treats our women. I can't imagine the hardship Samantha had to face in building her publishing company because she's a woman.

"You're too good of a man for this life Gage." "We both know that's not true," I reply. "I just try to do my best." "And that's what counts," mom replies and I just close my eyes, taking in everything. Moms are very underrated.

She explained as her shoulders relaxed. “You believe men should be above women?” I asked. “All men are the same; my father always said. Mother said that the three things to destroy a man are wealth, wine and women. A woman can be all that if she trains herself in the art of seduction and bring him to his knees without rights and I think that is why the system is a defense mechanism to control that power women don’t know how to control when gained.” She explained, revealing a new insight to me. “Never mess with God’s creation, summary of Genesis.”

And looking across my office, I saw a beautiful young lady, who walked as if she had the world inside her back pocket, and if that wasn't a woman to be scared of, I don't know what is. My mother always taught me something, and that was, if a woman was calm during her storm or during a war, there was something brewing inside her, something that could take out a thousand man army or maybe more. And she sais, a woman like that is not a woman to test with, because one word and she coulf ruin your ego, self esteem and all the manly things you so dearly clung to.

Me: on my side, no, but she had come to see me not long ago because mom had called her Grandmother: you see mom called her, she should come see you herself Me: oh you know grandma I got used to people not calculating me Grandma: and that's not good! You have to be the center of everything and be a woman demanded by many men, you have to have them at your feet like dogs, be a dominant and imposing woman like your grandmother. All the husbands that I had none of them imposed anything on me because I knew my worth. You are a very beautiful woman, very beautiful use that

the Queen Mother said, her gaze sweeping across the vast collection. I nodded in affirmation, eager to uncover the truth. "Yes." With a soft smile, she pointed to the never ending shelves of books. "Well, the answer lives right here." I could not hide my surprise. "You don't possibly think I would be able to read all of these, do you?" The daunting sight of so many books was overwhelming, and I wondered where to even begin. "Well, you should if you are curious to find out who you truly are, and most importantly, if you intend to save the people you care about." she saudz

“ It’s nothing. Just a library book I checked out. By accident. Just a silly mistake.“ Now that was the understatement of the century. “A silly mistake, my behind,” Edith cackled. “The Kama Sutra. The Joy of Sex. Dating for Dummies. The Multi-Orgasmic Couple. The Girlfriend's Guide to Great Sex.” Edith pointed to each of the books as she listed off the titles. Picking up the books, Mattie said, “This is my business. My personal, private business.” “Poppycock.” Edith stood, hands on her generous hips, blocking the door. “If you wanted this to be private, you wouldn’t have brought those books here.“

“Finding The Spouse You Married.” I would have laughed had my heart not randomly started aching for her. This beautiful woman, full of love and interesting stories and lessons to pass on, was reading some bullshit self-help book on how to make my dad treat her the way she wanted to be treated. It was sickening, and yet very telling of what my mother must’ve gone through with Dad. I wondered if she’d ever tried reading books to fix what had become so broken. “Want me to read you a page? The anecdotal stories are pretty funny.”

She was like a mother whose daughter has finally became an adult and found herself a reliable husband. As Mo Jia thought about it, there was nothing to be shocked about. The woman infront of her owned 'Ultraviolets' which depicts her knowledge about business. And solving a pentamix puzzle within minutes, she is undoubtedly a genius. Not to mention that, she gifted her the Royal Collection set, which means that she is filthy rich.

I mused, my gaze fixed on the mesmerizing dance of the flames. The lines etched deep on Mother Tanna's face softened, revealing the wisdom she had gained from a lifetime of experiences. She reached out and placed a comforting hand on mine, her touch grounding me in the safety of her presence. "My dear, a mother's love is a divine gift, a sacred bond that transcends the realm of reason," she began, her voice holding the weight of countless untold stories. "It is an instinctual force, one that pushes us to protect and nurture our children with an unparalleled fervor."