Hey Mamas Lesbian Novels & Stories

Chassy I am Chastity Reid. Chassy, for short, and an omega, just like my mother, Merlisa, who is also from the Red Moon Pack and found her mate in human territory who happens to be my father, whom I haven’t remembered or seen since I was a child. I don’t remember my mom treating me nicely either. She was always yelling and shouting at me, which made me realize at such a young age that she didn’t care or love me.

's question while still focusing her eyes on what she was watching. It's a bit of a drama because that's what Mommy likes to watch."Hahaha. That would be really angry; actually, they also have a resemblance to Kuya Kendrick, only more so than Ate Marian," said his mom, Mari, who was also watching seriously. "Really, I don't see anyone who looks like Uncle Kendrick, Mommy. Anyway, we have a launch next week; can you come? "But I don't think it's okay," he said. "Alright, hija, Mommy is going. I will support my daughter," she said. That brought tears to my eyes involuntarily. I was just touched by what she said to me. I never experienced this with my demonic mommy before. Haixt! Why should I?

"They are the mother of the pack." For a second, I pause. I hold my eyes on him and let my lips slightly part. Jaeda says, "I've never heard that before, but it's fitting isn't it? Luna, the mother of the pack. Your mother would have loved to be called that." "I'm sure she knew she was," he says. Leo grabs my hair, tugging me out of my trance.

Yep, my son is taller than I am. Suddenly, Luca pushed Damien from me. "My mummy". He glared at his brother hugging my neck. "Hey, she's my momma too". " No my mummy". "My momma" "Mine" "Nope buddy, she mine". "That's enough Dame, stop upsetting my baby". Luca pouted his lips. "Damien, clean Emma and Luca please and Lisa so wash up too. I'll clean the kitchen while you guys are at it.

Muse Club, a top-tier playground for the wealthy, had been rented out for the night. Sensual lights flickered, and DJ music blared deafeningly. Lucia wore a bachelorette queen's sash and stood in the center of the dance floor, dancing passionately and soaking up the cheers and adoration. "Let's toast to the future Madre!" "The Principessa is so lucky. That Underboss is the most untouchable man in this city, and you still landed him!"

Mama stammers out. “If they were successful in killing us, why am I here and breathing now?” I ask in a huff, angry that I’m still kicking. Mama glares at me and grips the bars fiercely when she stands. My Mama is a wonderfully soft-hearted woman, but she has a fire in her that no one can extinguish. “Madison Elise Evans! Do you think any of us want to see you dead?!”

Elaine asks in annoyance as she flips her hair, she sat down on her chair and opens the laptop that was placed on the table in front of her. “Your dad and I wanted to ask if you found any boyfriend yet” Her mother spoke with a little bit of impatient tone in her voice. “What? Mom, how many times do I have to tell you. I’m lesbian, I’m into girls!” Elaine burst into anger as soon as she heard her mother’s word, her tone was full of anger as she spoke. “No, you’re not. I want you to bring your boyfriend to our home” Her mother disagreed with her words and insist on bringing a boyfriend even though Elaine didn’t have a boyfriend let alone a girlfriend.

I held my knees tighter, trying to put as much distance as I could between myself and them. "Very clever." Mama said in a voice that wasn't hers. "Indeed. She is full of potential. Like you always bragged." Kara answered. In a voice that didn't sound like hers. "I'm Luna." Mama said. "Hestia." Kara replied. " We could not show you our real forms. It would upset a lot of things. Especially as you are not meant to be here." Luna, Goddess of the moon and Hestia, Goddess of Fire. How was that even possible?

In her back, she could see a mature woman glaring at her. “You're such a slut, Leah. Why did you two go upstairs? Did you two fucked each other?” Anaya painfully let out. “Anaya, I don't even need to explain myself to you. I'm Amoux's mate. Did you forget about that? Aside from that, who's the one who fucked random men at his back?” Leah sarcastically laughed. “Bitch, your attitude reminds me of Richelle.” The older woman gritted her teeth in too much anger. Leah realized that it was Anaya and Karen's mother because of her outfit. She had the same face as Karen, and her attitude was like Anaya's.

However, unlike him, I was far more sensitive, emotional, and delicate like my mother, JoAnne Rey Graham. Mama is a petite, Creole-cultured woman from the French Quarters of Louisiana. Her skin and features are almost those of a suntanned Arabic woman. Her hair was once long, jet-black, and straight. However, she’s now rocking an easy-maintenance bob cut. Her eyes are big, round, and sparkling. She has a naturally giving and loyal attitude, and despite the years of drug abuse and prostitution, Mama is exquisite. I admire my mother’s inner beauty and strength because our past was saddening. I recall hearing Mama getting her ass whipped by my daddy in the middle of the night. Mainly because sh