Mamaya Na Novels & Stories

pag-aamin niya rito. Saglit na natahimik ang Mama niya. “Bakit naman hindi ka lumalabas diyan? Tataba ka niyan, jusme, kaya wala ka pa sigurong nobyo at pumapangit ka na! Mag-exercise ka nga riyan at ‘wag puro upo at higa! Dapat may picture sa’kin na sinesend para updated kami! Simula bukas, ha? Mag-walking ka araw-araw, jogging din! Stretching! Lahat!”

dugtong niya nang tila napamaang ang tinanong. The maid answered shyly. Para bang hindi sanay nang tinatratong individual. "A-ako po si Neneng, ma'am." Her smile was also shy. "Puwede naman po, siyempre. Kaya nga po ako nandito para tulungan kayo."

"Please..." Then... Silence. Complete silence. A gentle breeze brushed across her cheek. Warm. Familiar. The scent of lavender. "Majâna." Her mother's voice. Soft. Loving. Exactly as she remembered. Maya closed her eyes. "...Mama?" "You've grown." Freya sounded proud. "I wish I could see you." Tears slipped silently down Maya's face. "I... I don't know what to do." "I know." Freya replied gently. "You've been surviving for so long... that you've forgotten how to live."

Unknown: mommy is mad I took her phone Unknown: please hurry Mara

Her hands pressed gently against Luciano, holding him off while she savored the desperate intensity in his eyes. Yet, her legs still spread apart kindly. Luciano instantly understood her intentions. He knelt before her and pushed his soft tongue inside, savoring the taste of her sweet body. Tanya screamed as her climax arrived, her opening moist and yielding. Luciano was already painfully hard. He slowly and firmly pushed himself in her, hearing her pant in satisfaction. Luciano pressed hard against her tummy. He crouched by her ear, gasping amid her shattered screams. "Has Padre ever been here, Madre?"

"Make up for what? Signor, you must've mistaken me for someone else." She set down her stethoscope and told him solemnly. "My name is Gianna. I'm an attending physician at Saint Maria Hospital in the free port. My parents died when I was young. I'm an orphan. I don't have any mafia boss parents, and I certainly don't know you." "That's not true! I..." Matteo broke into frantic shouting and tried to circle around the desk to embrace her. Gianna stepped back and pressed the red emergency button on the desk. A piercing alarm instantly echoed through the hallway.

“I’m not a traitor.” “I know,” Astra said quietly. Mary turned to her. “Do you believe that?” Astra reached for her hand. “I believe in you. But I also believe there are pieces missing. And we have to find them. Together. For your sake. For our sake." Mary nodded, tears brimming in her eyes. I watched... feeling like I wasn't even there.. I didn’t interrupt. Not yet. But I knew this was only the beginning. Because if Mary really was Maera…

"Show time." Maya opened her eyes and looked around, seeming confused for a moment about where she was. Then she spotted our sandcastle and her face lit up. "Ma-ma-ma," she said, reaching toward me. "Did she just say Mama?" I asked, my heart doing a little flip. "Ma-ma," Maya repeated, more clearly this time. "She did! She said Mama!" Thomas scooped her up and brought her over to me. "Say it again, baby girl. Mama."

Ayu replied brightly. “And what about that other woman?” Yu Lan pressed. Ayu frowned and turned to her. “Who? Papa doesn’t have anyone else. He only has Mama.” The confidence in Ayu’s voice stung Yu Lan deeply. The “Mama” they spoke of wasn’t her. “But Mama never comes,” Ayu said sadly, his voice dropping. “I miss her so much...” “Um...” Yu Lan looked at the little boy, her resolve wavering. “Wouldn’t you like to meet your mama?”

Please, mommy! " Mommy is very tired…" Kia said and looked at his mother. " Don't worry, mommy is feeling very good. I will do that with you guys, okay?" She said and smiled as she walked up to them. " Now, go and hide yourselves. Five … four…." She said while they hurriedly went ahead to hide themselves. As soon as Kim and Honey got to a point, they stumbled on each other but Kia hurriedly stood up and went to hide, leaving Beauty there for a second.