Jackerman Mother's Warmth 3 Novels & Stories

The trance broke when the voice of his mother fell upon his ears. Ami Jones, his loving eomma, rubbed both of his arms with a smile that never lost its warmth. "You don't need to do this if you feel afraid or burdened. Wanna go home, sweetie?", she asked gently. Nathan shook his head as he held his mother's hand, bringing them up to kiss her palms.

To her, she’s a success as a mother. I’m jolted out of my head by Jake’s warm hand on my back and I glance at him, he’s studying my expression and frowning lightly. I realize I’ve been silently staring at my empty fork, probably with a blank expression as I mulled things over. My mother is chatting about nothing of importance, unaware that neither of us are listening. Jake strokes my back gently, relaxing his hand when I continue eating and returns to his own food, a silent little message between us that he knows I’m not okay being here. He smiles softly at me and a small look in his eye tells me he loves me. I inhale slowly and pull it all back down to the calmness he gives me. That peacefu

I can't help but wonder if he had caught the end of what my mother was saying. "I will leave you two alone," my mother says as she gets to her feet and walks out of the door. As she passes Jarek on the way out I cannot help but see the look that she gives him on the way out. It isn't a look that I have ever seen on my mother's face before. Her eyes bore into his own and she does not blink. The fake smile that she spreads upon her lips for most visitors is absent and her lips are drawn together in a thin line. Needless to say it doesn't appear that she is very fond of Jarek. "Hello, my Love," he says sweetly as he walks into my room. There is a smile spread across his face but it doesn'

"Mom, she's here." "Jen… ny…" Amber repeated, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at the woman standing silently in front of her. She could read the mixed emotions in her eyes as she stared at her. Hate, sadness and longing for the people she loved. "Yes, Mom, it's her. She is finally here." Yazed stroked his mother’s hair and gave her a light kiss on the forehead. He was very happy because his mother could speak, even with difficulty. "I will never leave again, Aunt. I'm so sorry if I worried you." Jennelyn approached Amber and kissed her on the cheek.

LEILANI "You should pull yourself together, Lani. I'm sure you don't want Melinda to worry about you," Malcolm says the moment he ends the call. I didn't say a word and quietly snuggled into his chest. Honestly, I, too, knew I must have frightened Melinda. Heaven knows how she is feeling right now. This is one of the reasons why I said I'm not a good mother. "I'll go heat the milk. You need something to help you calm down," Malcolm says and proceeds to leave the room.

He turned, and there was his mother, her skin glowing softly, her voice radiating through the air like a whispered melody. "My son. To whom I love the most," she said, her words echoing with a ghostly resonance. Her other hand touched the other side of his face, soft as a memory. "I'm sorry your life wasn't the best. I'm sorry that I left you the way I did. I hope that one day you will be able to forgive me. Just know this: I will always love you, my little Joker." "I love you too, Mom," Jack whispered. She smiled, then phased into a hundred tiny glowing butterflies, scattering like light through the car. Alice and Anne started talking again, oblivious to what had happened, their conversatio

Where the warmth had always— *Always—* Been present. Even when she was at her lowest. Even when the pack had been cruelest. Even when she had been most alone and most convinced she was inadequate and most certain nothing would ever change— *The warmth.* Her mother. In the blood. *This whole time.* Luna breathed. Fought for composure. Found it. Held it. The way her mother's voice had held even in the memory. Fierce and clear and present even at the edge of everything.

The call disconnects and I am left staring at the now blank screen. What does he think he is doing? Damn, there’s only so much a woman can take. -- “Oh goodness, it’s my beautiful daughter, Emma! Come in, come in!” Jeremy’s mother ushers us into the house. I’ve always known Jeremy’s mother to be dramatic, but in a fun way. As a mother to three sons, Jeremy being her last, she sure knows how to handle them. “You look beautiful as always, it’s been so long.” She hugs me tightly, pulling me into her arms. Like her usual hug, it’s warm.

I'm sure of it Audrey: I'm sure of it too, Jace will still like like you I smiled happily Cindy : I can't wait to see you too hug and kiss We all laughed and I heaved a sigh of relief Neptune City Jace jerked up from his bed in the sick bay and swam out His mother the queen was swimming to see him Queen: Jace He looked up and saw her Jace: mother Queen: it's a miracle, you stood up by yourself He smiled and hugged her

he said coldly and closed his eyes as he rested his head on the backseat. His driver was so shocked. Even though things were hectic at work,must he always be so cold? Can't he just loosen up a bit? He thought. He smiled. A fake smile to be precise. “I'm sorry Mr. Banks. * *and mom she was beaten" Ray said smiling as he looked at his mother. They had actually been telling their mother's story to keep her worries out of bay. Ever since then,she wouldn't stop smiling till they got to their house.