Kim Fields Mom Novels & Stories

She laughed and picked up a snack from her plate to munch on. I seized the opportunity to chip in the main reason I was there. “I’ve been wondering… where are the rest of the Axton family members? I mean it's been just Eva… and Angel…” Kim’s hand which had set out to pick a second cookie instantly hung in the air and she slowly returned it to her side. “I have no idea. It's my sixth month here and I am yet to see any other family members as well.” Kim responded, her mood instantly flat.

Elma listened attentively, trying to maintain a polite and composed demeanor, despite the unease gnawing at her insides. Kim's voice rose with excitement as she turned to Mrs. Edgar. "You know, Mrs. Edgar, I've been thinking a lot lately. I would really love to have kids someday. I can imagine how fun and fulfilling it would be. Don't you think so?" Mrs. Edgar smiled warmly, her eyes sparkling with joy. "Oh, absolutely, Kim. Being a mother is an incredible experience. The joy, the love, and the growth that comes with raising children... It's truly magical."

She was so happy when the moon goddess gave her Nathan as a mate at the time when everyone mistreated her for not finding a mate on her sixteenth birthday as it was an abomination in her pack for one not to find a mate on their first shift. Everything was going well in her life until when her father died. At his funeral, she had passed out in the arms of her favorite childhood friend, Kyle. He has always been there for her whenever she needed him the most. Her dad was her anchor and the only person she confides in when she is in trouble. She didn't know her mother as she was told that she died while giving birth to her. But everything changed for her when Nathan started suspecting her. He st

Mohandia rephrased the question while maintaining her harsh gaze on Kimberly as she did so "s eyes. "Why do you ask? Due to the fact that everyone is aware that my name is Kimberly and the circumstances behind my being here!" She said such things with her eyebrows arched in a questioning manner. "I was curious since the last thing I had talked about with my dad before he passed away was something really profound. Even though I was probably only seven or eight years old at the time, I distinctly recall everything that was said during our conversation. I am curious as to whether or not you have any concept of the person that you really are." Mohandia made all of those statements, and he was in

“Kimberly is my mom. She's nice, kind and takes better care of me. I want to call her mom.” “Just leave the little girl alone,” Kimberly said, waving a dismissive hand. “And how do you think Joan will feel when she comes back and finds out her daughter is now calling someone else Mom?” Keon's voice came out sharp. “Is this about Joan again?” Kimberly shot to her feet, her eyes blazing. She closed the distance to Keon, her jaw clenched. “I’ve had enough of you mentioning her name. Eliana knew me as her mother before you forced the little girl to start calling some…”

And who said I dumped Justin? Everyone looked confused. "Didn't you say it yourself? That you were the mother?" "I've always treated Adrian like a younger brother," Rowena quickly explained. "The baby lost his mother the moment he was born. I became his godmother so he wouldn't grow up being bullied." "You should've told us that sooner, Rowena. With the way you set all this up, we thought this was your biological son!" "And where's Justin, anyway? We haven't seen him at all. Don't tell me he's mad."

A long time later, I slowly turned around and walked over to the living room, where I already prepared my luggage. I unlocked my phone and, without any hesitation, booked a one-way flight to the Great Northwest. I left this place, filled with so many loving memories, without looking back. … Kim somehow felt a little nervous. After all, she was with Julian for so many years. She realized that she perhaps crossed the line that day. She took her phone out to call her assistant to wire some money to the hospital for Julian's father's treatment. She thought that Julian would surely be happy about it.

“Kimmy, sweetheart... I know you’re struggling, but—” “But what, Mom?” Kimmy cut her off. “I’m still your daughter, right? Or am I not anymore?” Before Kania could answer, Kimberly stood up and crossed her arms. “Enough, Kimmy. Don’t bring your drama here. Mom and Dad don’t need to be involved in your mess.” Kimmy glared at her. “You be quiet, Kimberly. I’m talking to my parents.” Kimberly snorted. “They’re my parents too, FYI. And I won’t let you use them for your own gain.”

Suddenly there was silence on the other line so I thought the call had been cut but when I looked at my phone screen, the call was still there. "Mom? Dad?" And then I turned up my phone's speaker just to make sure we could still hear each other. "Yes, we're still here." Dad answered in his serious voice. "Who is Kim? Kim Madrigal?" Mom said later. I nodded and at the same time I said 'yes' but they didn't see my nod since it was just a phone call. "She's one of Asia's top model producers and judges." I have no idea. That's what you wanted to answer what mom said, but it might just be suspicious, so I just answered her, still stuttering -

Kim mentioned casually, like it was an afterthought. "Really?" Adam asked, surprised. "We didn't even know you had a sister. Why haven't we heard about her before?" Kim looked down for a moment, as if composing herself. "Well, my mother sent her to a rehab sanatorium for Wolfsbane addiction," she explained in a very somber tone. "That's why people don't get to see her much."