Mama I'm A Criminal Meme Novels & Stories

"She's my mate! The mother of my child!" "A mate you rejected and abused for seven years," Ethan shot back. "A mother you separated from her child when you forced her to fake her death to escape you." The tension between the brothers was palpable, a lifetime of rivalry and resentment boiling to the surface. Derek snapped his fingers, and his bodyguards moved forward. "Take her," he commanded. Ethan transformed partially, his claws extending, eyes glowing. "Touch her and die." I stood up, my own wolf surging to the surface. "Stop it, both of you!"

“No, Not Jake.” I frown. “It wasn’t him.” Aiden exhales. “That’s good.” “It was someone quiet,” I add. “Someone who thinks this is a rescue.” Mama’s lips thin. “They always do.” The floor hums Not loud Just enough. Papa looks down. “You feel that.” “Yes,” Mama says. Aiden mutters, “Please tell me that’s not happening again.” “It is,” I say. Mama grabs my shoulders. “Kenny. Listen to me. Whatever you’re becoming”

“That doesn’t matter. Can you stop looking for an excuse and investigate what happened to your sister?!” Her son sighed helplessly, then he nodded, “Okay.” Meanwhile, Megan, whom they were worried about, was sitting in the bathtub which was filled to the brim with cold water. Her eyes were still dazed as she looked at the wall, then everything flashed in her mind. The posts about Evans and Nathan, then insults, death threats and a lot more. Everywhere she went, she could hear them talking about Nathan and Evans but the worst part of all these was that Evans was the one being cursed the most. They called him all sorts of names and she realised everything had gone out of control.

Red gown that stopped below my ass, sleeveless hands, and a cleavage that exposed my very small boobs, and a perfect full lips that could wrap perfectly around any cock. My hand shook, but I scrambled for my phone and hurriedly checked my socials with a pounding heart. Behold, the image on his phone was the same picture I posted on my I*******m. My lashes fluttered and I blinked, trying to process it. I was trying to see his cock. Not for the size but to confirm that he was really stroking himself. I want to believe, but how can I believe that my bestfriend’s Dad who hates me with every ounce of himself, is standing here in the lower standard, living room, stroking his cock and moaning my na

"You knew all these bad men, Mia! Claus, Carol, Sergio, Daniel... they're all criminals! How can you expect me to trust them?" Mia's eyes blazed with anger at Rick's choice of words. She folded her arms defensively, her voice laced with indignation. "Bad men? You're calling them bad men? Rick, they risked their lives to save you! They put everything on the line to protect your child, to protect me! And you dare call them bad?" Rick's temper flared as he shot back, "I'm not ungrateful, Mia. I appreciate that they helped us get out of that mess, but that doesn't change who they are. Criminals, Mia. They're criminals!"

momma Damn. Positive. I sag forward, whispering to myself: “Fuck. I am so screwed.”

She tried to keep herself busy, to focus on anything that might distract her, but the thoughts kept coming back, mercilessly tormenting her. She sank down onto the windowsill, hugging herself as her gaze wandered toward the horizon. Outside, the house bustled with activity. Men coming and going, hurried footsteps, voices murmuring in hushed tones. Something was happening. Something serious. Svetlana bit her lower lip. She’d witnessed a crime the day before. And the only proof she had to back up her story had vanished into thin air. The whole mafia world seemed so dark to her… and yet, so strangely compelling.

“How was your night here? You should get used to cells and seeing life through bars.” “Bullshit, I’m Gia’s stepmother; there are many ways to get out of this, so don’t be too happy that your little game has worked so far.” “Do you think that this is all I have on you?” “What? What’s that supposed to mean?” “Let’s just say I don’t think Grand theft auto and passing counterfeit bills is the worst crime you’ve ever committed.” I watched her soul fall out of her body, and her eyes become lifeless.

Mum said and I blenched, "What? Is that what you have to say, mr chad for the few times we've spend together I thought you were a noble man, I thought were a good person but I was wrong, you are noting but a criminal if this case gets to reach the authorities, for sure you will be locked up behind bars." I said with tears welling up.

#It’s a M3L0N#: “What a vicious woman!” #Haier’s Brother#: “Framing others with drugs, what a disgusting act! She’s ruined another person’s reputation for a lifetime.”