Like Mother Like Daughter Artinya นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It contained her pictures, one of her very old gowns and some journals. “No,” I cried out and crawled over to it with my knees and hands. I didn't care how pitiful I looked as I grabbed the bag and opened it up. My sobs intensified as I saw the broken glass shards inside. I pulled out the picture frame and caressed my mother's face. I looked so much like her and that must be why Mother hates me so much. “Like mother, like daughter,” she scoffs. “Pack your things and leave this house now.”

Mom continued, "Your loving mother and your dirty girl all rolled into one." Your dirty girl. Mom had spoken that in the same sultry tone she'd used with my father last night. As soon as she'd said it the image of her riding my father leaped into my mind. Her perfect sweat soaked tits, those pink nipples, the way she had so eagerly slipped to her knees. As I tried to push that visual from my mind, Mom went on, "We're going to have a lot of fun baby, more fun than you've ever had," she giggled in my ear, "You've only been with girls your age, and they don't know what they're doing yet, but me?"

she said. I nod and smile. She sighed softly, “Now I want you to go to bed early so that your face will brighten up tomorrow and your beauty will glow. The Luthra's will know that my daughter is the most beautiful of all God’s creations” Mom said. I rolled my eyes, Sometimes I wonder if Diana is my long Lost sister, because honestly speaking she and my Mom are very much alike. They like exaggerating things. She leads me back to my bed and tucked me in.

Lilly said, hopping up on a bar stool and spreading her legs to reveal her wet pussy hidden only by her flimsy thong. "But that is incest," Eve pointed out, even though she was barely resisting the temptation, staring at her mom's barely covered vagina. Lilly, anticipating this moment, this potential concern, quoted, "Ezekiel 16:44 points out the mother and daughter are one: as the mother, so is her daughter. So, in other words, for a mother and daughter to become one, to fulfill Ezekiel's words we must at some point worship each other mind, body and soul." Lilly pulled her thong to the side, so her beautiful daughter could access her cunt.

"But I don't like her and don't want her to be my new mother. Can you please tell her to leave…" A stern look crossed Kelvin's face. "You're my beloved daughter, so shouldn't you share the same thoughts as me? I love your new mother very much, so you should learn to love her too just like me. Do you understand?" Tears streamed down Jillian's face. Maisie stepped forward and pretended to comfort Jillian when she realized how upset the latter was. "It's okay, Jillian. There's no need to cry. Why don't I take you out? I'll treat you to steak. Don't worry. In the future, I'll definitely treat you better than Sienna ever did."

Perhaps he likes her as well. "Of course, Alpha Phobos. I truly hope you shall enjoy your day here." Mother gleams at him with admiration. She likes him too, quite uncanny to see for mother dislikes males who tend to be beastly and wild and Phobos is the definition of what she disapproves of. "I shall appreciate wherever your female is for she is unlike any other pup." I notice the bewildered look painted upon my parent's face to his approval of me, they find his words unbelievable for I am what you call a mischievous and unruly pup.

My mother could drug minds. Who was Mother?

Her voice was so weak, it was barely audible to me. "I want to sleep on your lap, boy," my mother said. So, I did as she said, Now my thighs serve as a pillow for mother's head. "Keep happy, Erwin, Nadya," she said. "Yes, mother" "Come here, Baby girl," said my mother to Nadya. My mother held Nadya's hand and said: "You Just like a daughter for me, Nadya. Be happy. No regrets" "Yes, Mrs. Jayna"

But in my heart I know, you are more like me. Just like the love your father and I shared, I pray you find love one day that will make you as strong as it made us. Remember that I will always love you, La Niña. Your father loves you just as much, and sometimes when I watch him carry you in his arms, I think that perhaps he loves you more than I. But it is because you are just like me. Which means you are strong. Always in your heart, Mamá’

"P-Pero na-realize ko, na iba rin pala sa pakiramdam na makita kang naabot iyong mga pangarap mo... nang mag-isa ka. Dahil, nakita kong tumanda ka na talaga, hindi literal na sa edad. Iyon talagang isang mature na babae.” “Mama, ako lang ‘to.” Pagyayabang ko. “Easy ka lang!” Natatawa naman niyang hinampas ang kamay ko. “Sira ka talaga!” Napahalakhak naman ako. “Ma, ganyan lang dapat. Chill ka lang! Kulang na lang kasi sabihin mo, na kung magaling ka bang artista.” “Tse!” Inirapan ba naman ako. Hanep! “Pero isa lang naman iyong hiling ko anak," Naging seryoso na naman si mama. At sa paraan ng pananalita niya, hindi ko gusto ang tono niya.