Honey Mother Ntr Novels & Stories

I was the werewolf princess, yet my mother, Diana Thorne, never saw me as her daughter. To her, I was nothing but a living warning sign. I was 18, and I still hadn't awakened my wolf. To my family, my only purpose was to make my older brother, Leo Thorne, shine brighter. He was the one destined to become the next Alpha. When Leo lost 50 gold coins in the black-market fighting pits, my mother starved me and threw me into the arena cages. I was forced to clean up the blood just to repay his debt. She said it was to teach him "the price of power." When Leo was caught stealing the Elder Council's sacred silver staff, my mother broke my ribs in front of everyone and forced me to apologize to the

The honey was rich and golden, with a floral undertone that reminded me of summer, of flowers, and of warmth that had nothing to do with fire. I could not remember the last time I had eaten honey. My mother used to buy it from a merchant who came through our village once a month, a small pot that she would ration carefully, using it only for special occasions like Birthdays, Holidays, and days when the sun was shining and the world seemed like a place worth living in.

"But I want more. I want him to transfer all the money in his bank account to me and sell that beat-up car. Then, I want him to disappear completely from my world." When she said the word ‘disappear’, the hatred surging in her eyes almost overflowed like mud stirred up from the bottom of a deep pool. When my mother came outside, she was carrying an ebony box. The moment it was opened, a rich, sweet fragrance wafted out. It was more mellow than regular honey, with a faint, almost imperceptible fishy smell. It was the crimson Heart-Eroding Honey. The thick, amber liquid swirled gently in the jar like congealed blood.

He listened carefully suggesting they consult someone discreetly about the property’s history. Mark seemed to sense the shift in the air. He grew more talkative during their quiet evenings sharing stories from Lily’s childhood and my early days as a mother. His voice remained gentle but the words felt carefully chosen to steer her away from dangerous thoughts. “Your mother had a restless spirit” he said one night. “She always searched for something more. In the end it took her away from us.”

"Hazel, get the baby to the statue’s base! The signal is coming from inside it! If we break the core, the city wakes up!" I didn't wait. I ran toward the massive silver statue. The people in white tunics didn't move to stop me. They just stood there, humming a low, vibrating note that made my ears bleed. It was a song. It was the sound of a thousand minds being erased. "Stop her!" the Gold Bryan roared from above. He dropped from the statue like a stone, landing right in front of me. He raised a hand, and his fingers transformed into five long, silver blades. "The Mother belongs to the Hive. The child belongs to the Heart."

Unable to endure the amusement, she stood up. "I'll prepare warm water for you to bathe in. You must be tired from working all day,” said her and then walked to the room after getting Davino's nod. Not long after, Uncle Bob came bringing souvenirs. Uncle Bob handed a varian of honey bees he had brought to Davino. "What's that?" asked Davino, frowning. “It is honey that can increase the vitality of both men and women. You and Safira can drink at least one spoonful of it a day so she can get pregnant quickly,” explained Uncle Bob, smiling mockingly.

I know he heard me, but he ignored me. “It will untimely be up to the Councils. I promise we will give our recommendation that only you take responsibility.” Alpha Ashwood looked around at the other Alphas. They all nodded in agreement. “Her mother’s name was Hyun Ara, and she was a 5,000-year-old nine-tailed fox goddess or a Gumiho.” The lack of emotion in my father’s voice and face as he spoke about my mother burned me intensely. He honestly felt nothing for the goddess he killed.

I asked in my heart. Taking a deep breath, I shut my ears and mind off to all their ranting. I now understand why my mom has been training me since I was ten years old. He wanted the nectar to be strong, so when they finally got the chance to retrieve it, it would be so powerful that no one would be able to stop them. No, I can't let that happen. No matter the odds against me, I have to fight my way out. Despite how irritating their talk is, I tried to shut my ears off. I have already guessed their thinking, and I don't want to give them the clue that could imperil everything. After what seemed like forever, I found my inner peace. I can feel my power coming back to the surface. I can feel t

Did I hurt her? I cursed myself. I’d tried so hard not to give in to the urge to just fuck her, not wanting to hurt her or our pup, but had I not tried hard enough? I’d thought fingers would be safe! “So what seems to be troubling you, Ms. Harp?” my mother asked. Mom was once among the greatest apothecaries in Lunaris, so I was sure she could brew something up to help my Luna with whatever she needed, but it still chafed that she needed anything. I was her Alpha—I was meant to provide for her.

Please, mommy! " Mommy is very tired…" Kia said and looked at his mother. " Don't worry, mommy is feeling very good. I will do that with you guys, okay?" She said and smiled as she walked up to them. " Now, go and hide yourselves. Five … four…." She said while they hurriedly went ahead to hide themselves. As soon as Kim and Honey got to a point, they stumbled on each other but Kia hurriedly stood up and went to hide, leaving Beauty there for a second.