Novel & Cerita Mama Galak

"Cara is definitely this family's child. There must be a misunderstanding. I've been working hard to support this family and I'm so busy frequently that I only have time to take a nap in the on-call room, and you said I've been cheating outside?" Jack immediately grabbed a wine glass on the table and hurled it at me as soon as I finished my sentence. "I trusted you, but not only did you betray me, you refused to acknowledge it even now? Looks like you're not going to admit everything until the final moment!" Cara quickly covered my ears when she heard what Jack was saying, "You can't say to Mom! Mom won't do something like that! I'm your daughter! If you don't believe it, I can do the test w

galit na sabi ko rito pero parang wala lang ito sa kanya. Nakatingin lang siya sa akin at nang makita nitong galit na galit na ako, doon pa siya ngumisi sa ako nilapitan at inamoy. "Now, you know kung anong kaya kong gawin hindi ka lang mawala. Mawala na ang lahat kahit Mama mo basta wag ka lang mawala," parang lulong sa droga. "Alam kong alam na nila lahat ang tungkol sa atin. Hindi ko narin itutuloy ang kasal namin ng Mama mo para walang makakapigil at makakapagpahiwalay sa atin."

Oh god, please don’t let this actually happen. “Not clear. If normal Mate, yes. True Mate, don’t know” the other voice answered. I know that voice. A loud growl shook the door and made me jump a little. “This is all pointless if it doesn’t work! And the pup? Can we get rid of the pup without putting her at risk?” Galterio growled. His voice dripped with venom and disgust. He wants to kill my baby. The way he spat the word ‘pup’ like that, he actually hates it. So, that’s his plan. He wants to be my Mate, and kill my unborn child. That was it, that was all I needed to hear. The fact that I’m scared, no longer matters. I don’t care if I think that I’m not ready for this, to be a mother. He wil

"Gigi, I'm planning to get close to the Gray Wolf famiglia. Rosa told you with her dying breath that you're the real Ricci Principessa. I know you don't care about that. "You never complain to me, but that doesn't mean I'm not aware. You just wanted to see your birth parents from a distance, but the Ricci Soldati treated you like a threat and drove you off. "The rifle butt smashed into your back. You came back crying but didn't dare tell me..." Matteo cupped her face, violent intent surging in his eyes. "The Gray Wolf famiglia is the underground king of this city. Without power, you don't even have the right to approach them! That fake Principessa named Lucia stole what's yours, enjoying the

I said, looking my little sister in the eyes, "I love you too much. And I've wanted you so badly for weeks now, ever since you told me how you felt. I felt bad about it before, but now...now I just want you." "You should have two women anyway," Mama said, surprising me, "You need at least two to stay properly milked. If a man's balls ain't drained right, he'll be inclined to wander. But I think with a nice mare and filly at the stable any stallion would be happy, wouldn't you?" I didn't care what Mama said, I'd never cheat on my girls. I still nodded, a wicked grin on my face "Well then off with you two," Mama said, smiling, "Dinner won't be ready for two hours probably. That's enough time f

Everyone in the room felt the strong aura of Rebecca’s wolf while Michelle shivered in fear. “Tell me, woman!! Don’t test my patience.” Rebecca said again; others let her talk because, being a female, she could do that in a better way. “SPEAK, or I will eat your happily.” Maira, Rebecca let out a dangerous and threatening glow. “Please… please don’t eat me,” Michelle begged and started crying. “I.. I.. told.. Told her that ‘The woman who ordered you to kill your parents, the woman who made you orphan, the woman because of which you can’t even have an hour with your real parents, the woman is none other than Megan Rossi, the real mother of your mate. Not just this, the hand which killed your

said my mom taunting me. "Seriously mom what do you want? " I walked to counter of the kitchen searching for food around. "Ella you have become an work addict take a chill pill ! " chirped my mom in an annoyed way. I go to the fridge and take out some left over noodles and start eating without bothering to heat it. "Ella you're going to come with me to the gala tonight" she danced around as she said. "Arghhhh! No I am not". I seriously hate these high end parties or as my mom calls it "gala".

"Go into that room. There's a brand-new game console in there." I pointed at Mom's bedroom. I then turned to look at Mary and said, "Mom just bought a bunch of luxury skincare products a few days ago. They're all imported brands." "Jack, I saw Mom withdraw seven grand the other day. She kept it all in the closet." After I said those things, everyone's expressions changed instantly. Their eyes drifted toward Mom's bedroom almost automatically. "Y-You're talking nonsense!" Mom shouted as she lunged at me to cover my mouth, but I dodged her easily.

Anna answered. “So, what's your position here and why can you can go in with her?” She asked in a mocking tone. Marsha embarked on a minute, silent. She raised her eyebrows elegantly. “I am Lexx Anna, the national fairy, the finance of the boss that ordered you not to ever allow Carissa into this company.” Anna chuckled slightly. She opened her mouth to talk, but she ceased and changed the topic. “You can go in, ma.” “Better.” Marsha said.

Hopefully, my crush would move on like a lousy deal-which it would if that dangerous perfectionist vibe kicked in. Flicking my gaze to where Nicholas stood, my attention stopped on him when I realized he was still there. I averted my eyes again, not intending to care, and sat back beside Tatya Irina. >>> I was back in disaster. Gallena was drunk. So drunk that Mama had an expression that no one would be able to negotiate with. Her words revolved around 'she's going to get punished,' 'she smells strongly of alcohol,' and 'I'm going to do something to make her afraid to touch alcohol again.' It was terrifying while my father wore his flat expression. As if the issue of Gallena being drunk wasn