Novel & Cerita Impregnating My Mother

The idea of my mother experiencing that same enchantment filled me with excitement and anticipation. "You should join, Mom," I suggested, my voice brimming with enthusiasm. "The Mysticwood forest is truly extraordinary. It has energy and beauty, unlike anything you've ever experienced. It's massive. I think it would be an incredible opportunity for you to embrace the newfound love and connection you've found with Lewis." She coughed, drinking her coffee, Lewis immediately tapped her back. I watched as my mother cleared her throat. "Yeah, I mean, yes, we will," my mother replied, her voice a touch of nervousness.

Now my mother wants me to mate and be impregnated by Saint so she has a direct link to the golden wolf gene. The thought makes me shudder in disgust, part of me wonders if my father is correct that my mother is obsessed with this Cicero character. I honestly don’t know what to do but right now I just need to get this party over with then I can figure the rest of my life out later. I am so lost in thought when I hear my mother mention my name. “Sorry, what was that, Mother?” She glares up at me from the ground where she is kneeling fixing something on my dress.

I didn't want this stranger's sympathy. I didn't want him in my restaurant, fixing things like he had any right to be here."You can leave now," I said."I'm not finished.""I don't care."He studied me for a long moment, and I got the uncomfortable feeling he was seeing more than I wanted him to see. "The funeral is at three tomorrow. Your mother wanted it small.""How would you know what my mother wanted?" "Because she told me." He picked up his wrench again, turning back to his work like I hadn't just dismissed him. "She talked about you constantly and how proud she was that you went to Milan to chase your dreams."

And why didn’t I remember any of it? "No, my sweet girl..." My mother’s voice came out low but firm. Filled with both tenderness and pain at the same time. She leaned closer and gently stroked the platinum hair of the child — my hair. Her fingers trembled, but her touch was still full of love. Her eyes were full of sweetness. Of a love that bled. "I can’t protect you anymore, my love..." she continued, her voice thick with emotion. "So I need to imprison your power... so they can’t use you the way they intend to."

Mom began proudly, "Elsa has been able to grow up carefree and flawless because I implanted a microchip in her the moment she was born. The chip in her body can block pain, enhance memory, and perfect her personality." As soon as Mom finished speaking, the live-stream's viewership skyrocketed. The comment section exploded with excitement. "Is this real? That means I'll never have to worry about my son's grades again!" "My kid keeps hanging out with bad influences. With this system, I could rewrite his memories so he only plays with good students!" "Where can we get this implant? We need it right now!" Mom beamed at the flood of comments. When her gaze shifted toward me, her eyes glowed with

I only felt tired, so exhausted. I knew it was time for me to leave. That night, I appeared in my mom's dream for the first time, just to say goodbye. In the dream, she looked the way she once had: polished, confident, a powerful woman admired by others. She sensed my presence and turned around. Shock filled her face. "Erwin… Is that you? Did you come to see me?" She shouted excitedly and rushed forward, trying to hug me. "I've learned my lesson! I'll never trust that software again! Please forgive me. Come back and live with me, alright? I won't favor anyone anymore. You're my only son. Whatever you want, I'll buy it for you. Okay?"

I tucked my still dripping cock into my shorts, and as I prepared to stand heard my mother say, "Thank you baby, you know I love it with you, but sometimes I still get a craving for a nice hard cock." I quickly left the room before my own cock started to rise again. As I silently passed Mom's bedroom door, I knew I would end up stroking it again; it was going to be a long hard night. *****

Mom said. “She'll fall in line soon, don't worry, are you ready to talk now?" I inquired in the hopes that she would mention the Moonfire. “Honestly I don't know how to start on this…this is something more deadly than anything in all realms," my mother replied. "Please, Mom, I need to find this Moonfire, or whatever it is called. If I die then all our efforts will be in vain. Do you get me?" I inquired as she shook her head and looked up, tears in her eyes.

I didn’t have it in me to appreciate the splendor of the place and how it scented like a wellness spa instead of the usual obnoxious drug smells in hospitals, all because I was hyper focused on getting to Xander. Just as i reached room 17 and placed the keycard over the scanner, a shadow covered me from behind and a chill crawled up my spine. “What do you do think you’re doing? Step away from his room,” I turned to find my mother looking at me hatefully. “I just want to know how he’s doing, since when did that become the worst thing in the world?” I dared to put on a bold face. “Oh, that’s definitely not the worst thing in the world,” she bit out, “the worst thing in the world is being the m

"Eloise, why are you crying?" Brady and I had been together for seven years since we met in college, and he had never seen me cry except for our wedding day. It was no wonder he seemed so lost and confused now. I wiped away the tears from my face. "Brady, she may be your mother, but I'm a mother too. How can I tolerate her cursing my children to die?" Brady's voice was much softer now. "My mom's spoiled and a little arrogant, but she doesn't mean any harm."