Jackerman Mother Warmth Ep 2 Novels & Stories

I felt a knot form in my stomach, “Great. So he’s not just some disgruntled ex. He’s a real threat. This complicates things.” “Exactly,” Jack replied, his jaw tightening, “Amanda needs to be careful, and so do we. If this guy finds out she’s reached out to us, who knows what he’ll do?” Before I could respond, I caught sight of Mother entering the living room, her presence instantly shifting the atmosphere. She had that determined look on her face, the one that usually accompanied her attempts at manipulation. “Jack,” she said, her voice smooth but laced with an undercurrent of something more unsettling.

As he walked to the van, the woman took courage and asked him, "By any chance, is something wrong? —By any chance, is something wrong? Jack looked at her and shook his head. As he answered her curiosity. —It's just that I have to stop by the surveillance team to inform them about the new instructions. I can't allow my father to re—enter the village without our authorization. I can't let him hurt you next time, and because you are quite naive, you could easily fall into one of his traps. —I am not naive. The woman said that while pouting. The man smiled as he looked at Amanda and stroked her head. That gesture bothered the woman a little, who said to him. —You see you treat me like a child.

He did not even realize he was crying until he felt a cool touch on his skin due to the tears that had soaked his shirt. The remembrance of the sight of Rosalina's unconscious body made him shiver. He kept waiting until the doctor came out. JEREMY POV I just came out of the shower and set myself on my bed ready to sleep. I opened my phone to see 5 missed calls _ Jax's mother 'Why is she calling me?' I thought I immediately called her back and she picked up. Jaxon’s Mother: Hello? Jeremy: Hello auntie did you call me? Jaxon’s Mother: Ah yes dear I called just to ask if Jaxon is with you all?

Anderson's mother smiled at him before caressing his face. "Thanks, Mom." Anderson smiled at his mother. She really is the best, he thought. "If you get hungry, there's food on the table." Stella kissed her son's forehead and said goodbye. She needs to go to work. Anderson went to the kitchen and checked the food. After seeing what his mother cooked lunch, Anderson smiled widely. His mother is the only woman who would never hurt him. ------

Agent Jane watched as Rashonda started rocking back and forth on the bed while caressing her son’s arm. The FBI agent came and sat beside Rashonda on the bed while smiling at three-year-old Jamal. Jamal studied the wrinkles on the face of this white woman sitting next to his mother. Rashonda kept her attention on her baby and she kissed Jamal’s fingers. The young mother felt the tension in her body dissolving a little. She watched as her son used his small fingers to draw across his mother’s shoulder.

You have to be strong for your mum," she muttered amidst tears. "Okay . Aunt.." he replied and wiped away the tears from his eyes. They both composed themselves well and went into the house. Lian met his mother in the living room having a glass of juice. "Mum...?" he called with a distressful look "Son...., what's wrong." she queried anxiously as she stood from her seat to meet her son. "Mum..., we lost Clifford." "What?!" she exclaimed, stunned. *********** KATE'S HOUSE It's 8 pm now,

Julian tipped over the edge after me, making me feel warm inside. Warm! It was the first thing I noticed as I gradually descended from my high. Now that we both were at the same temperature, he felt warm inside me and not cool. Julian retracted his fangs but kept his lips close to my skin, "Get dressed, we've got a body to get rid of." __________________________________________ ***Author's Note: This was basically the length of 3 updates in one chapter so enjoy! If you haven't already, check out my book Gunnar available on GN and check out book two which is called Ace!!!

She made sure she watched him drive away before heading up to her mother’s apartment. As she walked up, she could feel the judgemental stares of the residents. Didn’t these people have a life? Why were they still gossiping at nine o’clock. She finally got to the door of her mother’s apartment and she knocked on the door. The door opened a few seconds later and her mother came out. “Jasmine? What are you doing here?” she asked in shock. “We need to talk,” Jasmine said and entered the apartment. She took off Justin’s jacket thereby exposing her torn shirt and scratch marks on her chest.

"Mom! Look! I'm not useless! I have something!" I kept shouting as I choked on water. I sank, kicked upward, sank again, and struggled back to the surface. The footage shifted to another angle. The yacht continued forward while my mother stood at the stern with her back to me. Amber leaned against the railing, licking a lollipop as she watched me struggle. Then she turned. After making sure my mother was not looking, she faced me and mouthed, "Die, you little shit." She smiled, winked, and waved goodbye.