Mama Lihat Novels & Stories

Tama nga siya napakabait at napakamaalaga kong kuya. Sumunod ay ang mga lumang larawan naman ang nakita ko. Marahil ay 'yon na nga ang mga yumao namin'ng magulang. Hanggang sa mahagip ng tingin ko ang larawan namin ng isang babae. Maganda ito, may maamong mukha at may malalantik na pilikmata.

Where is mama? Because the door isn't locked so it might just go out for a while. I went upstairs to my room to get dressed. While I was looking for something to wear I first slung my pajamas over my shoulder and took my cellphone, mama texted so I read first. From: Mama anAk d2 aKu sA pAL3ngkE ,, entay Ka mUna dyAn sAka lut0 ka RiN pgKain Ni toTo .. I winced at the pain in my eyes while reading mama's text, why is my mother also jejemon?

Linda's eyes almost came out of her socket at what she saw. "Mom!"

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.

Mum? ***....***

"Ano apo?" "Ahm..." Tumikhim muna siya. "sa tingin niyo poba malapit nang makita ni Shawn ang mommy niya?" Napatingin si Yesha sa kamay nila nang hawakan iyon ng matanda at saka tumango.

“Am I going crazy? Werewolves, vampires, and witches are all folklore, right? Did I hit my head one too many times?” Mama stares at me for a moment before she releases a big sigh. “No, honey. They are real.” My eyes widen in disbelief. “What are you saying, Mama?” She grabs a hold of my hands pulling them towards her chest. I can feel her heart beating and, what’s more is, I can also hear her heartbeat along with feeling it. I snatch my hands away and I can still hear her heart beat. Then I notice that I can see better as well. I can see the wrinkles and everything.

There was something about Mami that carried the old blood of alphas—calm, watchful, dangerous when needed. “Child,” she said as soon as Liora opened the door, “you didn’t sleep.” Liora smiled weakly. “You can tell?” Mami scoffed, stepping inside. “Of course I can tell. Your eyes look like you’ve been fighting shadows all night.” Liora didn’t answer. Mami’s gaze drifted to the couch, where the little girl sat quietly, clutching a doll Jonathan had given her earlier. Mami’s expression softened, then shifted—like she was searching for something only she could sense.

"It's me baby, it's your mom." Mia gasped and held onto her wrists, "Mom?" "Listen to me,” her mother said, “you cannot trust everything you see, you have to be very careful." "Mom, how do I find you? Where are you?" Suddenly in the vision, her mother got worried and said to her, "Run, do not let him find you." Before Mia could reply, they both heard a loud growl that sent shivers down their spine, it sounded like it came from a wolf but Mia couldn't be sure as she did not see anything.