Mama Gitu Deh Novels & Stories

“Good morning, ma.” “Good morning.” Marsha replied. She took some steps and stood in front of Anna, who fixed her eyes on her laptop screen and was pressing the keyboard non-stop. “Hey!” Marsha raised her voice. She looked around and discharged a deep breath to control herself. She lowered her voice and call. “Anna, are you blind?”

aya nito sakin Habang nag babayad siya napatingin ako sa cellphone ko ng tumunog ito message si mama agad kong binasa ito dahil sa akala kong ikangingiti ko ito pero hindi. Mama -sweetheart hindi makakauwi ngayon si mama dahil may importante itong pupuntahan please take of yourself- Agad kong binulsa ang yon at napatingin kay febby na tapos ng mag bayad. "Pwede bang sa bahay niyo muna ako matulog ngayon." tanong ko taka siyang tumingin sakin pero sa huli ay ngumiti rin ito. "Pwedeng pwede sister" tumatawang sabi nito at pinigilan kong maluha hinawakan nito ang kamay at sabay lumabas ng books store.

This was the legendary Alpha King, the most esteemed pureblood werewolf, controlling the wealth and resources of countless Lycan packs across North America, and James's uncle. 'You know me?' he asked, cupping my face. 'Of course,' I replied, my heart racing. 'Every werewolf knows your name.' He smiled. 'It's an honor to be remembered by such a beautiful lady.' I stared into his mesmerizing blue eyes, my heart fluttering. I felt an irresistible pull towards him. My body responded to his touch, and I embarrassingly found myself wanting more. As the alcohol took hold, I lost control, pulling him closer. His strong arms enveloped me, and his eyes burned with intensity. His lips crashed onto mine

“Mama told me.” That was true. That night, Mama told me a story instead of training. She sat on the edge of my bed, her voice soft, her hair loose around her shoulders. “Once there was a river,” she said. “It wanted to be everywhere at once, It pushed and broke its banks and flooded the land.” “What happened?” I asked. “The land didn’t fight it,” she said. “It shaped paths. Let the water move without destroying everything.” “So the river stopped?” I asked.

“You look so gorgeous tonight in that dress. It takes your natural beauty up a notch.” “Thank you, Amelie,” I stated. “You are positively glowing and as fashionable as ever.” “I was just telling her that, Bella,” Mama said. “I looked like a water buffalo when I was pregnant.” “Nonsense,” Papa scoffed, wrapping his arms around Mama’s waist. “You were stunning.” “Sei pieno di merda! (You are full of shit),” Mama replied. I laughed so hard that I snorted. “I know what that means,” Ame giggled.

I barked at whoever the bastard was. “Son.” Fuck! “Mother? Give me a second.” I fixed my clothes and put on my belt. The maid got off the bed, picked up her panties, and adjusted her dress. She turned and opened the door. Mother was standing right in front of her. She bowed and snuck off. Mother came inside, glancing at the ruffled sheet and at me. Then she took a deep breath and shrugged. “I’m not gonna judge. I mean, you're an Alpha. You're entitled to some b-side pleasure. “

sita sa akin ni mom Mabuti nalang walang masyadong gamit ang nasa loob ng bag ko kaya hindi gaanon mabigat "Nakakaawa naman ma kasi gisingin, tignan mo tulog na tulog" sagot ko naman "Ah sige ikaw bahala. Tara na" sabi ni mom at nauna sa paglalakad para buksan ang pinto Pababa na kami nung may humarang bigla sa daanan namin

|Chapter 04| Zaitelle Axis A day before Kester's 20th birthday, his mom, Mrs. Aqua Quiner called me for a talk. I'm quite perplexed and a little bit nervous because of her sudden invitation even though we were doing it since my childhood days. I don't know why there are too many changes in terms of interacting with them when in fact, I shouldn't act like this. "Nana, is this okay?" I ask her while putting a dress in front of my body and watch how it looks in me.

Kinalma ko ang sarili ko. "Ikaw ang pag-asa namin, Elie kung hindi lang namatay ang Mama mo. Ikaw ang dahilan kung bakit natutunan kong mahalin ang Mama Mo. Kung bakit ko gustong gusto ko ng umuwi sa bahay pagkagaling ko sa camp para lang masilayan ang matamis at mala-anghel mong halakhak. Ikaw ang dahilan kung bakit nagbago ako, prinsesa ko." Tumigil saglit si Papa bago nagpatuloy ulit. Nangingilid ang luha sa mga mata. "You know Elie, isa akong sakit sa ulo at...well...playboy to be exact...pero noong dumating ka ay tinapon ko lahat iyo kasi ayaw kong makita mo ang masamang gawain ko noon lalo pa't isa akong army."

Ibibigay ko pa sa kaniya lahat ng bagay na deserve niya. "Siya nga pala, may nagpadala raw kanina ng prutas dito sabi ng Kuya mo bago siya umalis. Hindi na raw niya natanong ang pangalan pero ang sabi raw ng nagdala, kaibigan mo raw siya," wika ni Mama kaya naman agad napakunot ang noo ko at iginala ang tingin hanggang sa matagpuan ko ang isang plastic ng mga prutas sa isang gilid. "Ha? Sino raw?" tanong ko pa subalit nagkibit-balikat lamang si Mama. Oo nga naman, kasasabi lang niya na hindi na naitanong ang pangalan, eh.