Lucky X Momo Novels & Stories

Her hand stopped petting my head and brought me back to the group of gods and angels standing around. “Sweet Pea,” Mom spoke again, her body slightly bending over to speak to me face to face. “We need to go home. I’ll make you your favorite treat, alright?” Mom’s smile widened. The thought of getting some chocolate lava cake had my wings shuttering. “Then can we come back? I made a new friend!” I pointed to Loki, who was smiling devilishly at Mom. “Sure we will come another time,” she smiled, her hand brushing my shoulder. That funny twinge of pain came to my chest, it cause me to step back from her.

You're right," she said. Just then, their phones chimed at the same time. They pulled out their phones and tapped on the notifications. "Moms, when are you coming home? The other Moms are already here. It's my birthday today. I'm going to get angry if you don't come home soon." William's childish whining echoed through the room. Both Gloria and Joanne smiled at the same time. They carefully lifted their phones and sent voice messages to William to coax him. It was a familiar sight. They used to coax me like that in the past.

'Seriously, what the hell is wrong with this child? "Fine then, tell me about it" "It was two months ago when they took away my friends' moms and big sisters. At that time, we were celebrating the Lunaria in Seventh. It was the fourth night when they came to our village. Then Momo came and saved us," Basil narrated. "Momo?" "Yes, Momo. The person who has the same eyes as you but his hair is much better than yours," Basil replied. 'Right, that Momo.'

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

"Honey, I bought this for you. Here. If I gamble, I'll definitely have good luck, won't I?" I smiled as I took it. "Of course. You'll have all the luck in the world." Then I added, sweetly, "And Honey, you want your parents to be healthy and live long, full lives, don't you?" Clutching the locket and bangle, lost in fantasies of wealth, he replied carelessly, "Of course." That night, I bought him a ticket to a casino notorious for its shady dealings. Through the barrage, I watched it all unfold in real time.

"Mommy! Mommy have you seen Sham?" said Xavier popping his little head into the room. His mother sat by her bed with two maids fixing her hair "Xavier, you always think about shamma. Come over here and say goodmorning to mommy." Xavier scratched his neck shyly before moving forward. He climbed onto the bed and kissed his mother's forehead. He was so adorable, a cute little ten year old "Goodmorning mommy."he said shying away

These companies quickly went silent, not daring to make the next move. One night after studying past midnight, I turned off the lights and was dozing off when I heard sobbing outside. … I got up and peeked through the crack in the curtains. Summer was running toward Shawn, throwing herself into his arms. “Boohoo. Shawny, what should I do? It’s all your sister’s fault! You have to help me teach her a lesson! Waaah, my mom’s sending me abroad to lie low for a while. I don’t want to leave you.”

-Lindy It's Saturday tomorrow. For what? -Mill It's my mom's birthday tomorrow so I need to buy some groceries to make her something. Before they come back home. -Lindy Tell her happy birthday coming from the most handsome guy you know which is me. -Mill Hahaha! Alright. I will. Night Mill xx -Lindy Night babe sleep tight. -Mill

If I stayed here another second, my mom would probably start naming her grandchildren that she would fantasize me having with Arthur Dalton, and that would be my limit before I started barfing. Quickly shoving down my breakfast, I went to give my mom a warm hug as I slung my purse onto my shoulders and readied to head out. "Everything will be okay," my mother said to me with a smile as she waved me goodbye. “Be careful on your way, honey! And good luck!” “Thanks mom!” And with her reassurance, I set out for the Dalton Mansion, ready to take on whatever challenges that will be thrown my way.

Here, let me show you. Then, smiling, she closed her eyes and put her palms together with devotion. "Here, let me show you—dear Jesus, Buddha, Guanyin, Jade Emperor, Jade Empress, your humble servant Momo here beseech thee to grant me good fortune and a long life. Amidathba, Amen, Peanut Butter." Claire laughed at her solemn prayer. "Well, that's the first time I saw something like this." "Amazing, right?" Momo giggled. "It's my special skill—so, care to join me tomorrow? One more god means more insurance, and it costs us nothing aside from the entrance ticket. No harm, no foul."