Mama Galak Novels & Stories

Hell if I knew. “Kat, baby, grab the cooler from the garage,” Mama Red called, her voice slicing through my thoughts like a whip. She was already knee-deep in party prep, her red curls bouncing as she barked orders. My own mama was inside with the other ol’ ladies, plotting out the food and drink situation like it was a military op.

She answered with a smile. “You know, my dear Accashia… the former Luna — the Queen Galathea could see souls too.” Luntian said with a smile as she served a big bowl of rabbit stew in front of Accashia. The young woman was delighted with such a savory scent. She let out a sound of delight and grabbed the bowl though it’s still hot. As she blows on the hot stew, Accashia said, “Galathea is the name of Calleb’s mother, right? And… she can see souls too?”

"Certainly though. Just don't know what's taking Alpha Galan too long in the doctor's office." "Ha! We should exercise some patience and that nurse was acting weird earlier." I said remembering how she stared hard at Alpha Galan to the extent she lost her focus. "Even though Alpha Galan trusts to keep a low profile, he'll still be noticed. That's just how he is and I don't blame her, that alpha male has an alluring charm." Marcus said, with a smile on his face. "Mind you, his mother is the moon goddess and I believe you've seen her in your dreams." He added, laughing at his words.

Agent Vernon chuckled. “She was a good fighter,” Agent Jane said while trying to stop herself from giggling. “They said she had quick hands and she could usually put down her opponent in just a few seconds. She was a vicious fighter. They called her The Gunmetal Mama. Sometimes she would come out holding a gun that wasn’t loaded. Every time she’d come out to fight, they would play music by her favorite rapper, Tupac Shakur,” Agent Jane explained through her giggling.

She glanced at me and then looked back at Papa and Kuya again. "Stop this conversation this instant. We shouldn't have talk about these infront of our food." Seryosong aniya ni Mama. The two quickly stopped. Dad sighed and my brother bit his lip. I know they still wants to speak but because mama scolded them they both shut their mouth. Nasisiguro ko na ayaw nilang makitang magalit si Mama. Sino ba naman ang gugustuhin na magalit si Casthalia Dela Vega. Paniguradong sa tingin palang, ay uurong na ang mga dila ng kung sino man ang magtangka.

Irritated, Barbara slapped him and said, "Why are you crying? No one died in this house." The five or six-year-old Jerry Miller cried and said sadly, "Mom is mean, Mom is a witch. I don't like Mom anymore!" Barbara, already in a bad mood, was even more angered by her son's public mockery, making her want to slap him again. The mother and son created a chaotic scene in the living room. Madam Martínez had a displeased expression and said calmly, "Haley, after signing the contract, come to my study with me."

He knew what that ass looked like, and Galen licked his lips. “Galen, what are you doing here, and you’re not my brother. So please stop with the little sis nickname because it’s gross and creepy coming from you. What do you want this time to go away?” Merina had such an aggressive nature. His mother said it was because she didn’t have a mother growing up and she hated everyone who had a mother to care for them. “Oh, come on. That’s not how you should speak to me. Don’t you think you should be a little nicer. I might have the ability to help get you out of this situation.” Galen waved his hands around as if looking in all the corners of the suite explained something.

I nudge her side with my elbow, “won’t she.” My Momma was the Gamma female for Alpha Braddock and Luna Charlie, and she is tough as nails and taught Luna Charlie how to fight and defend herself, she is the ultimate fitness nut and still trains daily. Teresa hates training and even tries to get out of it at school, Dimitri tells me just how bad she is and always gives Gabe more shit than him when she doesn’t want to do the physical exercises. Momma glares at me, “she’ll have her work cut out for her and so will your brother,” she chuckles shaking her head, “I can’t believe that we all know and that no one has said anything to her.”

I am such a crying baby, maybe, but that does not change the fact that it makes me feel like hell day by day. After being depressed under the shower, I dried my hair and changed into comfy clothes. Angel is back, and it looks like she brought a cake for our dessert. She said that mango-graham cake is her best dessert recipe. My son and my husband have sweet teeth. And again, as I remember Kaiden, I can't help but stop smiling. "What is wrong, Cassie? Are you allergic to mango? Are you lactose intolerant?" She asked me why I was so worried.

Jenna’s POV It felt like the morning after their accident again—when I woke up, not to my mom’s good morning kisses or tickles, but to the harsh scent of anesthesia and the cruel reminder that I was the only survivor of the crash that stole the angels who raised me to be a fighter. It was a painful awakening. So disorienting, it filled me with hate. They were asking me questions again, the people in white... The doctors who failed to save my parents but insisted on calling me a miracle.