Mama Jalter Novels & Stories

“Your father asked me to. Said you reminded him too much of your bitch of a mother.” “Mom—” “Don’t call me that,” she hissed, her eyes glowing a menacing red in the darkness. “I’m not your mother.” As Moana spoke, tears filled my eyes. “That’s not true,” I whispered. “You’re the only mom I’ve ever known.” “No one wants you, Ella,” Moana hissed in response. She took another step back, and was fully engulfed in the shadows now. “Not even Logan.” “That’s not—”

I distinctly heard Yelena Lipton gasp on the other end of the phone, followed by several seconds of silence. "Mom's… gone? H-How could that be? This is just too sudden! I didn't mean to be absent. I-I'll buy tickets for the soonest flight possible and head back right away. Wait for me to come back, okay?" "No need. From now on, you and I should go our separate ways. There's no need for us to be tied together anymore. This is exactly what you want, isn't it?"

She used up all her savings to cover the Walkers' debt, yet it was hard for her to find a high-paying job with her music background. Yohan tracked her down and offered her a job as Julian's piano teacher, with a monthly salary of 60 thousand. "My new mommy is the best! I love my new mommy the most!" Julian exclaimed loudly in the living room. "I'm not your new mommy, Mr. Julian. Please stop addressing me as such." Emily glanced at him awkwardly. Julian was annoyed with the way she was addressing him. He hugged her legs affectionately and said, "I'll get mad if you keep calling me Mr. Julian! You have to call me Juli! You're so much more gentle than my mommy, I love you the most!"

“If you would accept that wolves are beneath us then you would have no problem handing over that lowly Wolf Queen whore.” My nostrils flare with anger at my Mother calling Jamari a whore for the second time since appearing. “Call Jamari a whore one more time and I will come through thisss barrier and end you.” My voice comes out as a guttural growl as deadly calm coats my words. My Mother takes a step back from the barrier, her hand reaching up to touch her throat. “She really has you wrapped around that finger of hers doesn’t she?” My Mother tilts her head to the side as she studies me. “It’s a shame how far you have fallen over one female that spreads herself amongst two others.”

“MAMA!” We both snapped our heads toward that booming voice and saw Jagger marching toward us, his face dark with fury. He immediately pulled me behind his back, shielding me from his enraged mother. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” “Jagger, your maid was disrespectful to me! I was just disciplining her!” she retorted. I just held my cheek, which didn't even hurt that much. Madison's hand had been much heavier.

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.

“The place is huge Mamma. I managed to count thirteen bedroom and I think eight bathrooms. There is a massive pool but I stay away from there. There is also a tennis court and a gym but Jack don’t seem to be using it.” “What about guards or servants?” “The people cleaning moves like unseen ghosts.” “What do you mean?” “Mamma, they clean the place but I never see them.” “Okay, and guards?” “There are men in black suits and guns. I stay away from them. I like Jazz.” “Who is she? I take it she a girl,” Julie managed to hide her relief smile by biting into the burger. “Jazz is Jack’s wife. Mamma she does this dance but you can use it in a fighting too,” he said in awe.

Mama Edric; a surprisingly tall, chubby, dark-skinned woman in her late sixties had a black turban tied tightly around her head. Her red blouse with its gold sequins and stones shone with multiple colors that matched with her judge wrapper and her red wedges that fit her feet perfectly. Mama looked beautiful and bold. If it weren't for her grey hair and wrinkles, one would think she was only forty-years-old. The energy she carried and how healthy she was, was a surprising thing. Lastly, Mama was a no-nonsense woman. She's very sharp-tongued and wouldn't hesitate to strike if you ever crossed a line.

ounced. “ I ’ll take her to my parents and meet you back then. ” He stated, looking at me. I jounced and flushed as he leaned forward and pecked my impertinence. Lila was looking us at in admiration before she leaned forward and pecked my other side. I chortled also returned the gesture to both of them. Lila chortled, whereas Leon’s eyes darkened, and lust swirled in his eyes. I handed Lila to Leon before winking at him. “ I ’ll see you when we get back, queen. ” I gestured at Lila before leaving the office. I pulled my phone out as I walked up to my room. I had missed dispatches in the group converse. I ignored it and pulled up my mama ’s number. “ Clara! Oh my goo

her mum said in an excited tone. Arlene turned the volume up to the loudest and they kept up with their mini karaoke which was pretty much loud, because people on the road started to look at them. But then none of them cared, to Arlene her mum was a vibe and not like the regular southingham mothers who were boring and lame. These were the moments she lived for, there was never a dull moment with her mum even though they had little cat fights, but it was normal with females. “Do you think dad would be back from work by now?” Arlene asked her mum who was still caught up in the blues of the music playing.