روايات وقصص ضمن I Wish My Mom Was Dead Book

Very few people in the Valenti family actually knew her. After hearing her explanation, everyone fell silent. They stared at her as if they had seen a ghost. Only then did Luca finally react. He stared at my mother, making sure she was truly standing there alive before asking weakly, “Mom… you’re not dead?” She frowned at him in confusion. “What kind of question is that?” “I’m perfectly fine. Why would I be dead?” “I just spent hours on a flight getting here. I’m tired, but otherwise completely healthy.” Seeing that my mother was unharmed, Isabella also began to panic.

LIKE A NEW LIFE (Mending challenges three) Like a new life I woke up one morning and I found my mom dead. It wasn't a shock,we were actually waiting for her to die since she was sick,down with leukemia. She always avoided talking about my dad,but if she did,she would tell me not to blame him and later she told me he didn't know I existed,he only knew of the pregnancy but she told him that she aborted it. When she was in her last days,she wrote a letter to my dad and told me to move in with him after her burial. She said it was her last wish,I wanted to stay with my aunt but even I felt pity for my aunt Danielle because I knew she was struggling too.

I miss him so much and I will be crazy if it will still take long. This place isn’t for us. This is a nightmare that I wanted to end. In this place, in this City, my mother died trying to survive from our daily lives. In this City my Dad had an accident and suffered from stroke. I don’t want to experience more. We are the one who will change our fate and I will for my own sake. For my love, for my father and for myself.

"You slept around but refuse to admit it, and still insist on playing the pity card. Do you think I'll go soft on you just because of this? The fact that I'm being hard on you proves that I still have hope for you. You'll be truly finished on the day I decide to let you be!" I froze. Did my mother hate me so much? Would she be released from this hate if I died? I decided to give that to her. That way, Sharon would probably be a better daughter. So I closed my eyes slowly. While I drifted in and out of consciousness, I could hear Sharon crying and calling out to me. Sharon was kneeling on the floor, begging my mother incessantly, "I was wrong, Mom. I admit my mistakes. I promise to be a good

"I would never hurt her! Mindy, you're my only daughter. Come back, and your brothers will only dote on you and you alone." I looked into her eyes and shook my head. "I had a dream. In that dream, Jade died, and you wanted to use my luck to bring her back. Every day, you tied me to a lab table, doing experiments on me. I was in so much pain. But luck can't bring back the dead. I lost my legs, my eyes, and in the end, I died too. When I was dying, I called out to you, and you said…you're Jade's mom. So, I don't want to call you Mom anymore. I don't want to die again."

She wanted me to be at peace with my mate. All the things she wished for me are the things she never lived to experience, and it hurts so much that my mom had to suffer such injustice. To make things worse, she died, so I could live. How could life be so cruel? I never wanted my mom to die for me. I would have preferred if she saved her skin and fought for her love. But then that still wouldn't have been possible. Not when Kyle was still alive. I was sure he would have ended up killing my mom in due time.

Losing my life can only be the end of it all. The story of my mother's labor had spread like wildfire and lingered in everyone's mind. Little children were told the story like moonlight tales, causing them to all hate and stay away from me. I was used as an example and reference to what a cursed child appears to be like. Now I badly wish I had died along with my mother, or maybe my twin brother should have come out alive while I became the dead one, but those are all mere stupid wishes that can never happen.

My Alpha mate Kieran ordered our eight-year-old son to burn my mother alive because of his Omega assistant's lies. I cried and begged the pack members around us to help me put out the fire. "Mom—" My mate and my own son, because of an Omega's lies and their complete lack of trust in me, really killed my mother who didn't have much time left anyway. I stumbled and staggered as I lifted my mother's blood-soaked body onto my back, racing desperately toward the healing center.

"I... I wish I die, M-mom. T-that way, all of us will be happy. I b-bring shame to you, don't I? S-so... L-let me die." "Carolyn!!!!" Mom's high-pitched tone suddenly muted down while I was sucked into oblivion. Tbc...

She felt terrifyingly *dense*, as if she were a black hole wrapped in the soft, familiar skin of a ghost. My mother. The woman I had mourned in a hospital bed, the woman I had chased through a thousand miles of digital forest. She took a step forward, and the stone beneath her feet didn't just crack—it turned to ash, the very atoms of the reality being consumed to fuel her manifestation. --- ## Chapter 44: The Devouring Grace "Mom?" I whispered, though my voice was stripped of hope. I was a hollow shell, my Red Blood spent, my Grey Flame extinguished. I was just a girl standing in the wreckage of her own survival.