Josh Allen Mom Novels & Stories

Her tone caught my attention, drawing perplexity from me. "I took him." Mom was telling whoever it was on the other end of the line. She waited a beat, her expression a bridge between displeasure and wariness, "no, you have to understand me, Mr. Caldwell. Your son fears your fiance. He came to me crying and his lips were..." Mom stopped abruptly as though she had been asked to shut up. Josh. I knew it was him. Mom met my eyes. "...Mr Caldwell, would you listen to me, please. I didn't kidnap anyone. Ethan was just a little boy in distress. He..." She stopped again, heaving a sigh.

"Why couldn't you deal with this like a civilized person? How dare you lay a hand on Mrs. Stroud! She's not just Josh's mother; she's a mother to you too! Don't you care how Josh feels?" Winter silently observed their display of "mother-daughter affection". Her eyes were cold and unreadable, a trace of mockery dancing within them. "She is Joshua's mother, yes, but she isn't mine. A mother-in-law and a mother are worlds apart—" "What's going on here?" Before Winter could finish, Joshua entered the living room. His tall, commanding figure seemed wrapped in the chill of late autumn. Jessica's face turned pale. "Josh! You're back! Mrs. Stroud just fell! We need to get her to the hospital immedia

“Mommy, my Daddy is great, isn’t he?” Luna smiled and ruffled the little girl’s hair, but remained silent. The moment Alice stalked out of the dressing room angrily, the first scene that entered her eyes was of three of them, interacting with each other harmoniously, as if they were a happy family. Her hands clenched tightly into fists beside her. She strode toward them, and dove into Joshua’s arms the moment he put down the BB gun. “Joshua, I just got a call. My mother’s condition has worsened, and the news that my father is in jail upset her.”

“You know, you don’t talk about her a lot.” Justin shrugged. “It’s a bit of a double-edged sword, I suppose. If I say too much, it can upset the kids. If I don’t say enough, well, that can upset them, too. Since Cassie has no memory of her, it’s difficult for her to understand that Jayne is her mother. The truth is, the only mom my daughter has ever had, Allena, is you.” In her heart, Allena knew his words were true. “I never planned on loving them so much,” she admitted.

His face gradually turned grim. "I didn't intend to argue with them. I really don't have a father, and I don't know who my father is. But, they started attacking my mommy!" Joshua said. "My mommy is the world's most gentle mommy!" Shawn asked, "What did they say about your mommy?" "They said… she has a wild man." Joshua gritted his teeth. "Actually, there is no such thing! Mommy has to take care of me every day. She works for my sister and I have never seen her with a man!"

No matter what, he had to tell her who they were. "Shina is my daughter and Bianca is her mother." "Who is Bianca to you?" "She is Shina's mom," Josh answered in his best honesty. "So, you are saying Shina is your daughter and Bianca is her mom which means she is your baby mama. Josh, you have a baby mama and you did not tell me?" Alex asked sadly and stood up with the duvet wrapped around her. Alex was on the verge of tears.

Yet I was rather surprised to see Josh's mother as someone very different from what I had imagined. At first, I would have expected her to be laid back and young, mostly because Josh seemed to be out of his house more than he was in it. But what I was met with was very different. Her brunette hair was perfectly slicked back into a ponytail and she was dressed for what seemed like an event with a tight fitting black dress and tall heels.

When Ivan woke up, he found himself in the hospital. "Where's Alison?" he asked. Josh sat nearby, quietly sobbing. "Mom's dead." Ivan sat up, glared at Josh fiercely, but his expression shifted as quickly as it came. He pulled out the IV and climbed off the bed with a faint smile. He bent down and lifted Josh into his arms. "Nonsense. She's still waiting by the roadside. We have to go pick her up. If we're late, she'll be upset."

Just the same bolded subject line staring back at me. A firm knock on my door pulled me out of my thoughts, sharp and insistent. “Come in,” I said flatly, my voice already edged with exhaustion and resentment. I didn’t bother getting up or fixing my messy bedhead. Mom stepped inside, her expression more determined this time, jaw set in a way that made my stomach drop. She didn’t sit on the bed like she usually would during our talks. No attempt at softening the blow with a hug or a hand on my shoulder. She stood near the door, arms crossed tightly over her chest, like she was steeling herself for battle.

“Jarrel is… different now. Scarier, even. But that doesn’t stop women from chasing him.” Kai swallowed hard. “Is he with the mother of his son?” That was the first question that slipped out of her lips. “Are they together?” “I don’t know.” Jess shrugged. “But there’s a woman who’s been visiting his resort for the past year. The longest any woman has ever stayed in his life.” “Who?” “Maisie Victoria—the vice mayor’s daughter.” Kai’s stomach twisted. “Do you think she’s Jarshel’s mother?” She hated how weak her voice sounded.