Romans & histoires Invincible Mom Name

The kids had once asked why we lived in the village, and I had told them I used to live in Silvercrest but had to hide here from some wicked people who wanted to hurt me. "Won't they hurt you, Mom?" Emma asked in her tiny, angelic voice. I smiled. "I have six of you around me. Do you think anyone can hurt me?" Nathan rolled up his sleeve, flexing his small muscles. "That's right! If anyone tries to hurt Mom, they’ll get a punch in the face!" "Yes!" Liam stood, raising his arms in the air. "I’m strong! No one will dare hurt Mom!" "Mum named us Nathan, Jason, and Liam because she believes we’re powerful boys, right?" Jason added proudly. "Don’t worry, Mom. We’ll always protect you!"

The woman she had always longed and wanted to see. She saw a scar on her mom's wrist. When she was a child, her father beat her. In order to protect her, her mom got this scar. It was very deep, so it was still there. She remembered it vividly as if it had happened yesterday. How could she ever forget what's this woman had done to her? " If you don't accept it, Mom will be angry." She said softly and smiled again while Selena took the card into her hands fully and frowned slightly.

"You made your choice. I made mine." "You can't be serious. This is—this is incest or something!" "Hardly. You're not his biological son. There's no blood relation between us whatsoever." I smiled sweetly. "Which makes this perfectly acceptable. Unconventional, perhaps. But perfectly legal." Caleb looked like he might vomit. "So," I continued, "as I was saying. You should call me Mom. Or Mother, if you prefer something more formal. I'm not picky." "I will never call you that." His voice shook with rage. "Never. Do you hear me? You're nothing. A nobody from a worthless pack. You think marrying my father changes anything?"

What was the point of living like a coward? 'That's the spirit, Sabrina. But you seem to have forgotten something,' Ava's voice was light and mysterious as she linked. It was like she couldn't be bothered by the storm that was surrounding us. ' Our Mom was a powerhouse. She was the Queen of the battlefield, remember? Her name was known in the whole Werewolf Kingdom.' A streak of pride coated my wolf's voice as she reminded, and I nodded, a wave of nostalgia heating me as the thoughts of my late mom graced my mind.

It's his mom. Fritz still didn't close the door so we could hear the three of them talking. "By the way, Florence, don't you have two children? Why is Fritz the only one here? And, what's her name again?" Vish's mom asked. "Her name is Fatima Jane, and I would love it if you shouldn't have to mention her. I hate that b*tch to the center of the earth," my mom replied. I clenched my palms tightly. She really needs to say that in front of them?

"Let's get you cleaned up and the two of you can explain why you look like shit," Mummy Scarlette slapped her husband on the arm. "No swearing in front of the kids," she scolded. Daddy Scarlette snickered and started walking, carrying me inside the huge house. Mummy Scarlette walked behind him and reached forward to pinch my cheek again. "My name is Vitani Innis, by the way, but you are only allowed to call me Mum," it was a solid warning. Call her anything else and I'm in trouble. Wait, Innis?

She turned immediately facing me "You need to get better Nic, whoever owns the Wire is still anonymous, we all know she's a woman but nobody has seen her face before, the record has it that she's a ruthless fierce business billionaire we have to be prepared for the meeting especially you my son, I have a feeling that the meeting is going to be a clash" "What's her full name Mum?" "Who?" "The owner of Wire Jewelry Import" "Ohh her full name is…..Ava Wire!" I felt chills immediately I heard her name, why does it feel strange, Ava Wire, who could she be? And why is she trying to pull my father's company down, my father has no enemy so what is happening

But it kept my mind occupied, plus it was fun if I happened to observe a person from afar and found out that I was right in guessing his personality. So what could I tell you about my mom? Her name was Estella Chance. Single parent, in her early fifties. She never married but still had a daughter after adoption. I could tell you that she was a good soul from the way she'd love to donate to charities, to how she'd try to extend her sympathy to others. She kept her brown hair short. Said it was a bother to fix it every time.

Mom asked and covered my hand with hers. I shook my head, I kind of knew but still wanted her to comfort me. no matter how old you get but when your parents are babying you, you can't help but want it more. “When we saw you for the first time, you were literally glowing so bright, your head was full of silver strands and skin so pale yet shining. You were just like a moon. At first glance, we knew you were a blessing from moon-goddess herself. Your Dad even wanted to name you moon but I didn’t agree. I knew kids will just tease, that’s why we settled on Cynthia, its another name for the goddess of the moon but not many people know that. As soon as I read it, I knew I have given birth to my C