Mama Seek Novels & Stories

I don't know how life would be without these fools. "Quick question honey but did you use protection." Lena asked. She is the mama bear of the squad. "Yes, mama. We used protection." "That's great I just wanted to make sure I wasn't going to become an aunt any time soon." "What you hate kids?" Chelsea asked playfully shoving her. Lena slapped her hand off her shoulders and looked back at me giving me that serious scary mama look the one that my mama even never gave me. "Don't get me wrong barbie doll. I love kids and all kids love me.

' I don't know where 'there' is, but from the way Papa's lips purse, I figure it must not have been a nice place. Papa says he is taking me to Italy to spend time with grandma. He wants me to learn about my rich heritage, and the customs of my people. I don't want to. I want to remember my past; unfortunately, each time I try, I have a headache. The doctor says it's normal, but I don’t like it.

“Did Mommy ask you to come? Is she still looking for a space?” His brows furrowed. Looking for a space? For what? 'Is she moving out?' “Teddy, why do you think Mommy is looking for a space?” Reema puffed her cheeks slightly. “Mommy is the best baker. She needs a workspace, but she’s been searching for soooo long and can’t find any. It makes Mommy sad. When Mommy is sad, Reema is sad.” 'Oh.' That was it. Alex gently pinched her cheek. “And when both Mommy and Reema are sad, Daddy is sad too.”

Mama was seated in her wheelchair, her hands trembling slightly as Leah handed her a glass of water. “Ma, what is she talking about? What safe?” Leah asked gently, sitting across from her. Mama stared at the water in her hands, her expression distant. “I don’t know,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “Ma, please. If you know something, tell me. Big Margaret won’t stop. She’ll keep coming back,” Leah pressed. Mama's eyes snapped up to meet her daughter’s. “Do you think I want this? That I enjoy being dragged into her schemes? Margaret has always been like this. Always wanting more, always taking what doesn’t belong to her.”

I looked at Mama and said, "Please specify the goal of the recovery command. Does this require the removal of the current NS-5 core program?" Mamma's body swayed slightly before collapsing into Papa's embrace, her voice trembling and fragmented while replying, "Y-You don't have to remove anything. We want you to be healthy and happy again, just like you used to be, Viviana…" I stated calmly, "Your command is not specific enough to process."

I give you my word, baby, we are going to get out of that hell hole. Mama just needs to find it in her body to heal and think clearly of what her next move will be. For now, we are in more danger than even the Alpha can protect us from…

Attractive people dressed in uniform work diligently. Soon, an older woman in a long, flowing, red dress says, "Hello, young ladies. I'm the Head Mistress of this home, Madame Knight, but everyone calls me Mama." Mama is wonderful. She leads us to a lovely suite. Surprisingly, the room is modern but has ritualistic aspects. Once Mama leaves, Maureen checks the drawers and says, "No Bible?" Suddenly, she drops to the floor and looks underneath the bed. I laugh, "What are you doing?"

It will be crazy to go from pack to pack looking for a home that has wild lantanas growing out back but I was never normal anyway and even if it takes me years, I will not give up until I find my mother. Logan doing this with me was a smart move. He was able to pull a few strings because of his status and got us into half of the packs we scoured on the first day. My mother was an Omega and Logan and I showed her picture to the oldest Omegas around, asking if anyone has seen her. At every house where we were told the oldest Omegas resided, I made sure to check the back of these houses while Logan asked the questions but there was no sight of my mother or wild Lantanas anywhere. By the end of

"You're giving me to him. To the Beast." "Don't call him that," Dad snaps, then immediately softens at my flinch. "Alora, baby... you don't understand what's coming. The Seekers—" "Will perform aura readings on every unmated wolf between sixteen and twenty-five," I recite numbly. "They'll discover what I am. What I can do. And then they'll either kill me or breed me. I understand perfectly." Mom makes a choked sound. "We thought we had more time. Time to train you, to perfect your control. But the heat changes everything. You're too powerful to hide now."

Even though I’d been sleeping in the hospital for the past few days, I still felt an inexplicable weariness. I had been keeping in touch with Nikka, asking if they’d seen any signs of Mama and Papa, but ever since the commotion at home, they had yet to be found. The police called to inform us that Mama was last seen boarding a ship to Cebu. We had no idea who she might be visiting there since we didn’t have relatives in Cebu. Days turned into a week, and my wounds from the accident had already healed, allowing me to move freely again. The incident delayed our trip to Italy, but it was rescheduled for the following week.