Mama From Tattletail Novels & Stories

MAMA had warned her of the risk she was about to take, but she brushed the topic off saying that, you won't do anything and that you told her she could leave anytime she wants, so. "Wait she told you, I had given her the right to leave whenever she wants to?", he asked again to be sure of what Tariq just said. "Y-yes S-si-sir", Tariq stuttered. "Alright.... go on", he ordered. "So MAMA was shocked, she had even planned on blackmailing Fiona by telling you, but when she said you had given her a chance to leave whenever she wants to, MAMA fell seriously for it, we didn't know she was lying, she had looked so sincere, so there was no need telling you.

When she sees the frown etched on my face, Madeline adds, "I guess she is fully traumatized, at least that's what the doctor said." Her mother is in the room with her. I see her hold her hands and bring it to her lips and then we pull away, moving towards the waiting area. Sunlight beams rises and falls against the white tiles and on the walls, it has formed the shape of constellations. “What do you think? They kidnapped her?" I ask. Madeline is the one who hears the office gossip most times, the one who first told me about Allysa James coming back from her trip to Danforth looking like a ghost and I think she's got theories of her own.

They analyzed our and their body language, the way he spoke about Kennedy, and more. There was even a lipreader who revealed every dirty thing Cas had whispered during the interview. The part where my mom spoke had been cut out, but that hadn’t stopped my mom from posting videos on her social media. Thankfully, she wasn’t really that experienced with any of the apps and only used the one app that people mostly use for their family and grandma. So it didn’t really gain the attention of anyone outside of a few aunts and uncles I never spoke to anyway. Who knew what she would post after our conversation, though? I had promised myself that I wouldn’t reveal too much about my life, solely focusin

“Whenever Mr. Roth discussed business, Mrs. Roth would always be present. Your mother, on the other hand, looks timid and hesitant. She doesn’t even look like a wealthy matriarch!” “How could the heirs of the Roth family not know their own mother? How ridiculous!” Everyone seemed to be so sure that it made my blood run cold. I immediately pulled out my phone and prepared to call my dad. However, Gerard swatted it out of my hand. The screen shattered instantly. “What are you doing? Trying to call the police? “You and your mother are the ones being unreasonable!” Sweat beaded on their foreheads from guilt. Had they secretly found our dad a new wife behind my back?

I yelled into the empty hallway, "Mom, Kaden, I know it's you." There was no response for a long time. Then I pointed up at the security camera in the hallway. "You think jail was too comfortable? You just got out. Want to go back in?" Sure enough, right after I said that, Eleanor slowly stepped out from around the corner.

“Find who took the corridor photo and cut the line feeding Bella. Beyond that, I need to think before you touch Damien again in public.” “Alright.” The fact that he said alright without fighting me should have calmed me. It didn’t. It made Mama’s question rise again in the dark. Love or need. Protection or something harder to name. Mama opened my door without knocking and found me still dressed on the bed. “Another one?” she asked. I showed her. She looked once and gave the phone back like she’s getting tired of the whole situation. “This has passed wickedness. She is doing it for enjoyment at this point. She just have nothing to do with her life than to always bug you.”

They’re meandering throughout the territory, talking calmly and companionably. While I am reviewing patrol schedules and numerous pack reports, my office phone rings. “Madison Evans,” I answer during the first ring before it can continue and wake Mama from her much-needed rest. The voice on the other end makes me smile. “You know, I heard the strangest rumor yesterday. It seems my big sis has met her mate. And yet, she didn’t even have the courtesy to call me and let me know. I am heartbroken, Mads.” Nolan says with humor in his voice. The tease.

“The other one. Malia. I didn’t believe in the whole mate thing, not really, but when I looked at her, it was like my bones remembered her.” I exhaled slowly, my fingers curling against the table. Three mates. In one night. But only two of them made sense. Because Taylor... she didn’t. Not in any way that fit the laws of their world. “She’s not like the others,” I said finally, voice low. Casper blinked. “Taylor?” I nodded. “She doesn’t smell like an unmated wolf. Or a human, either. Her scent is... wrong.” Jax narrowed his eyes. “What do you mean?”

Even though it wasn’t big, it always sparkled like she was waiting for company. She pushed me gently to sit on the couch, then sat beside me. Her hands never stopped moving, patting my knee, and smoothing my hair, like she was making sure I was really there. “Talk to me, Claire. What happened?” she asked softly. I heaved a sigh. “They suspended me at work, Mom. They think I leaked sensitive data to Ridgeway Biotech.” Her eyes widened. “What? No, that’s nonsense! You would never do something like that. Never.”

I set my phone down, called a lawyer, pulled my evidence, and handed it off. I might've been in Sweland these past few years, but I knew exactly how people online in Carmoria play. Mary wanted attention? Fine. I'd give it to her. And Jack too. If he couldn't keep his woman in check, someone else would. Sure enough, Mary deleted the comment—probably scared it would blow up. Too late. Our identities got exposed fast. [No way. Even novels wouldn't go this far. They're sisters?] [Rich family drama? This is messy and juicy. Who wouldn't want in?]