Isekai Mom Novels & Stories

I brushed past Sophia, who came in carrying a glass of milk. As I walked upstairs, I overheard their conversation. "Finn, Luna Claire flew a long way to see you. Could you try giving your mom a hug?" "With her here, I might not get to go to the amusement park with Isabella tomorrow. It's her fault! Why is Mom always haunting me? And she calls me every day! It's annoying!" he exclaimed coldly. "I wish Isabella were my mom instead! She's so gentle and kind. And she always plays with me and buys me yummy food. She's so different from my annoying mom. If Mom disappeared, could Isabella be my mom instead?"

Chelsea teased. The thing with my mom is that she likes to think and to act like a teenage girl, the fact that she is about to hit fifty as never settled in her brain. "Well," I shrugged a bit and picked up my glass of tequila. "The only way I stopped her from following me is by making her think I was going to church." "Oh girl, you could have come with her. I like your mommy, she is so fun," Stacie pouted at me making me feel guilty right now.

Thinking about how I'd been rushed into the ICU in my previous life, I immediately called my sister, Claire Dawson. "Claire! Stop whatever you're doing right now!" Her reply came through between ragged breaths and the edge of a sob. "I can't, Maeve! Mom showed up in my dream! She said if I don't reach the top of Mount Mistwood before sunrise, those evil spirits will tear her apart! "I know you're worried about me, but I can't just sit here and do nothing while Mom's being pushed around! Anyway, I have to go. The sun's coming up in less than an hour. If I don't make it by then, it'll be too late!"

'Stop,' Selene giggled, swatting his chest half-heartedly, but she pressed into him, her body molding to his. Aurelia sat frozen, traumatized by the display. Her soon-to-be stepdad groping her mom like she wasn't even there? Jealousy twisted in her gut, sharp and irrational. She forced words out, voice strained. 'Morning, Mom.' She shoved back from the table, plate clattering, and bolted for the exit. 'Mom, I'm with one of your car keys!' she called over her shoulder, slamming the door behind her without waiting for a reply. The cool morning air hit her face, grounding her as she hurried to the garage.

"Yeah. Even if she's faking it, she should've woken up after a kick like that, right?" "Why is the kid's face so pale? Did something actually happen to her?" Mom, who had been livid just moments ago, froze. She stared at my tightly shut eyes and bloodless face, and a flicker of panic crossed her expression. Instinctively, she crouched down and reached out to check if I was breathing. Just then, the soft, sweet voice of my AI companion sister, Nova, rang out. "Don't worry, Mom." A soft blue light flickered in her eyes as a holographic screen unfolded in front of her, flashing rows of dense data.

I continued to stroke her face as I ordered, "I want you to suck my hard cock, Mom. I want you to suck my cock and make me cum. Will you do that for me, Mom?" Mom's body seemed to shake slightly like she had just experienced a mini orgasm. Mom lowered her eyes to gaze longingly at my rock-hard cock in her hands. She then raised her eyes back up to mine as she hesitantly argued, "But I shouldn't, honey. This is incest. It would be wrong. If you have me do this, we could never go back to the way we were. This would change everything."

Claire jumped in surprise, and turned to see a middle-aged monk who was on the younger side. She had done her homework before coming, checking out some online articles about Jeevika which had photos of him, so she recognized him immediately. Momo exclaimed in delight, "Oh! It's really you, Master Jeevika! Pleased to meet you, we're here to get a protective charm from you." Jeevika nodded and replied, "Fate has seen fit to bring us together. As for a charm… May I ask for whom?" "My parents," Momo replied.

Mom asked and I kept quiet. " Isla." " Mom, nothing." " What do you mean nothing ? You got up screaming like someone who had a nightmare. Are you okay ?" " I had a bad dream." I said. " I saw Sharron , Elizabeth's daughter. She wants to kill me and she needs the throne." I said. " It's alright. She won't kill you and you'll be safe." Mom said, embracing me. " Who took your necklace ?" My mom asked, caressing my hair slowly.

" Invite Calista gently. "Mama is mean, mom doesn't want to defend me." Isabelle sobbed, refusing Calista's helping hand just now. “Isabelle, I'm not your mother. And don't call mommy in front of the other children." "But you are my mother, I am your child." Calista was really curious about why Isabelle kept calling her mommy even though she clearly knew that they weren't mother and daughter, this made Calista want to know who Isabelle's real mother was, which made her keep doing this.

My mom’s voice broke through my quiet study of the room. Isabel? That’s right. Mom mentioned she would be here when we got back. I turned my head and saw her. She stood near the staircase, smiling warmly. She had red hair, which didn’t come from either Mom or Dad, and she was just a little taller than I was. She practically radiated a soft, sweet energy. You could see it in her eyes. “It’s good to see you again, Mom,” she said, pulling away from the hug. Then her eyes immediately shifted to Dad.