Its Wu Mother Novels & Stories

Adhyaksa asked doubtful. "I am sure he will do what I want him to do. He never disobeyed my orders. I'm his mother. He loves me more than you, Master," Mrs. Wursita said, who has a thin face, a pointy nose, and fine brown hair, and a long neck that shows the distinctive reddish-white skin of the Dutch-Java descendants. "Yes, I know. He wasn't like my own son," Mr. Adyaksa said. Then Mrs. Wursita returned a triumphant smile.

I saw my mother looking sad and guilty. She started sobbing softly and I panicked. Did I make her remember a sad memory? But I truly want to know how I ended up in the werewolf pack. "It's my fault. I should have been with you as a mother. I should have forgotten about being a powerful Luna and focused on being a mother," She said, sniffing. I was confused. Wait, how could such a fragile woman like her be a warrior?

Cosmo looks back at me to show his tongue, why you little. Wanting to go and attack Cosmo for being funny I’m stopped by the voice of mother, ‘and where are you headed now Wanda?’ I froze, mom was paying attention, maybe if I stay still she won’t try anything, ‘return to Carter now Wanda, after this tell Cosmo to go in snooping her pack, you snook his pack’ I looked at mom with wide eyes, mom wants me to snoop around their pack? ‘They do wrong mom?’ I asked her curios to learn what she wanted, mom is mad, and I don’t want mom more mad.

Victoria's POV I shoot up from the bed as the smile on my face turns sour. "Mom!? What happened!? Why are you crying!?" I ask, dreading her reply deep down within me. My mother is a warrior. Our pack's Zeta. A rank equivalent to a General in the human military. This is the second time I'm hearing her cry in all my nineteen years on earth. The first time was done in the privacy of her room when she lost three of her warriors in a rogue attack.

"What does this have to do with me? I didn't personally kill Mrs. Hughes Senior. How can you pin her death on me? Besides, you're the one who didn't explain things clearly from the start, which is why Martin didn't know what was happening. Isn't this all your fault? "If you'd just told him the whole story from the beginning, would any of this have happened? And yes, I'm sad that Mrs. Hughes Senior died too, but how can dead people be more important than the living? You should stop being so upset. It's not like Mrs. Hughes Senior was actually your real mother anyway."

Under the photo was a voice message. "Kyla, look at this!" Mom's voice exploded through the quiet room. "Is Bruce cheating on you? Don't be stupid!" Then she forwarded an article. [Don't Forgive a Cheater During Postpartum Recovery: Once a Cheater, Always a Cheater.] Every word screamed divorce. I tightened my grip on my phone as cold spread through my body. *** Ever since I was a kid, Mom kept saying we were broke. As the older sister, I had to sacrifice more.

“Remember what you just said. Want to go all in? I’ll bet everything I own—every house, every car, every share I have. That’ll be a total of 200 million dollars! I bet the victim is your mother!” Claire frowned, provoked at last. “If you’re determined to destroy yourself, that’s your problem. I’ll match it with everything I own too! The total will be two billion dollars! I bet the victim is your mother!” With the notary as witness, we signed another legally binding agreement. The moment I finished signing, my father’s phone call came through again. This time, panic filled his voice. “Son, I just talked to your mother’s dance group. She never went dancing today. There was a big sale at the di

‘‘For those who didn't know, they might even think that Victor was the one who killed your mother, or whatever he did that was so cruel that it would make his daughter work with strangers to go against him. I couldn’t help but clenched my fists upon hearing her mention my mother. ‘‘Mom, what the hell are you talking about?’’ Cynthia unexpectedly interrupted. ‘‘You have a very excellent understanding on how WW Group operates, and when it comes to doing business, they are highly capable. On top of that, Celestine is certainly producing money for the Maxwell Group, and not with her obnoxious father's company!’’ ‘‘What did this woman drug you with?’’ She appeared to be extremely dissatisfied wit

His jaw tightened as his golden eyes flickered toward the grand staircase. "What could my mother possibly be doing with my mate?" he muttered under his breath. VuK leaned against a marble pillar, sipping on a glass of blood tea with an amused smirk. "Patience, brother. Patience." Draven shot him a glare, his sharp features darkening. "Do not tell me to be patient, VuK. For all I know, our mother has hidden her away from me!" VuK chuckled. "Oh, you’re so dramatic. What if she’s taken her away, hmm? Stolen her, hidden her in another kingdom, so you never see her again?"

"From now on?" Luther shot to his feet, knocking over the chair behind him. "The twins' lives are hanging by a thread, and it's been less than half a month since you started caring for them! How can you be so vicious? They're your own pups!" Just as his words fell, Cheryl shrieked, "No! She's not my mom. I have a mom, and it's not this monster!" Ivana slowly turned her head and let out a chilling laugh. "Your mommy doesn't want you anymore. Once she found out you weren't hers, she left you!"