Mama Seek Novels & Stories

I listened past the walls, past the noise, past the fear. I found the pull. “Mama is holding something that wants me,” I said calmly. Papa’s breath hitched. Behind us, the green-gold lines pulsed brighter and far away, something ancient turned its attention toward a child who should not exist.

After that argument, Gianna and Matteo fell into a cold war. He stopped visiting, and she refused to reach out first. Lately, in her dreams, she kept seeing a warm family that did not exist—doting parents with relatives gathered around them. This longing was like an addiction. It flared up during rainy nights in the city, gnawing at her bones and piercing her heart. Hence, despite Matteo's strict warnings, she found herself drawn once again to the gates of Orleen Estate.

Every one seemed to be busy and focused. She approached the receptionist; a woman in her 40’s , had her eyes glued to the computer screen at all time. “Hello ma’am” “Yes, what do you want?” the woman asked, her eyes still glued to her computer. She doesn’t seem to happy. “ahmm, My name is Lena. I got a mail this morning that I am supposed to come here and….” The woman finally stopped looking at her screen and turned to Lena. “What do you want?” she asked again, like she didn’t here her the first time.

She looked sixty but still had this youthful vibrancy around her that showed in the way she walked. Her grey and black hair was tucked into a neat bun, and her face showed a slight resemblance to that of a certain billionaire and my sons. Her brown eyes fell on me, and her large smile grew even bigger. “It’s so wonderful to meet the beautiful mother of these adorable little gentlemen.” She threw her arms around me and pulled me into a bone-crushing hug, almost choking the life out of me. “I’m Isabelle Romero, but please call me Mamma.” ‘Sheep! It is Dante’s mom. What am I going to do? What am I going to do?’

Only without a child. As much as I loved what my mom did for me, I knew how much it hurt to lose her. I couldn’t do that to another child. Besides, you need to meet someone to have a baby, and there are too many dangerous people out there. Mom didn’t really tell me much about my biological father, other than that after she was taken by hunters and freed by someone called Luna Atalanta, she stayed in a pack for a while. She was deeply traumatized and, in her word, “did whatever made her stop remembering for a while.” Including sleeping around with several men.

Blood seeped through, and the pain made my eyes water. "This is outrageous! That brat's fake amnesia has wiped out his conscience too! After everything you've done for him, he just stands there and lets you get hurt!" Mom fumed. I could barely stand, but I forced out one last cry, "George, it hurts… Please help me!" Before I could finish, Ariana suddenly screamed. Another older kid had rushed toward them. George immediately pulled Ariana behind him, and without looking back, he ran off with her.

Shards of glass fell across the floor. “She entered willingly,” I said to the creature pacing inside me. “She knew the law.” The Hunt would begin at midnight. Once the horn sounded, Maeve would have until sunrise to reach the sanctuary. If she succeeded, she could demand one favor from every Alpha who pursued her. She would ask for Mara. I had seen the hope flash in her eyes when I reminded her of that possibility. She believed she could win. She believed I might be required to place the woman who murdered my family directly into her hands.

“So what do you want me to think?” Ara whipped around with a grin. “You are wrong about me. I’m absolutely fine, and we’re not hiding anything.” I examined her face, her forced smile, and shook my head, my nostrils flaring. “You’re my sister, Ara.” “Okay, you caught us,” Mama finally gave up. Taking a deep breath, she said, “Your papa is looking for a suitor for Ara.” “What?” Ara didn’t speak. I licked my lips and pulled my brows deeper. “But she can choose whoever she wants.”

Mia‘s POV "Mommy, where are you?" My voice echoed through our house. The hardwood floors creaked under my mary janes as I searched each room. "I'm gonna find you!" Hide and seek was our special game, the one that always made Mommy smile even on her sad days. And she'd been having more sad days lately, especially after Daddy started working late. "Found you!" I giggled, spotting her shadow behind my bedroom door. She swooped me up into a hug that smelled like jasmine and safety.

His scent! I instinctively whispered. “Mate!” MELIA POV While Roxy and I were rummaging through the food tables, Nana made her way over to us. “Melia, have you seen your mother? It’s almost time for the initiation ceremony and I can’t find her. She has closed off her mindlink from everyone.” I had a mouthful of Mrs. Wilson’s famous mac n cheese that I was trying hard to swallow. Nana started tapping her foot at me.