Max And Ruby Mom Novels & Stories

Twenty years ago. “Child, it was never your destiny to wield the power” the older woman spoke softly as she sat across from me in the library in a big armchair. I was sitting on the floor with the book of my lineage in my lap. Elder Maxine is a Prophet. She basically raised me after my parents were murdered by hunters when I was nine. She has taught me everything there is to know about Were-kind and my history. Though it seems she has gotten crazier in her older years, always muttering about ‘the turn of the tides’ and ‘the evil one comes’. She is quite fascinating to sit and listen to. I've never met an Elder as old as she is. But I've also never been out of Alaska.

Moving on, Rilika held her mother's shoulder and settled Eva's head into her shoulder, providing comfort to her mother. “I am too tormented by grief over seeing him in such a predicament. However, I have faith that a miracle will happen; a doctor will emerge who can restore our father to health. I find it difficult to accept the impossibility of our father's condition. He must return for us and you. I firmly believe that day will soon arrive, Mom.”

“Where are you?” “Busy. Will need to reschedule.” I replied. I was not in the mood to deal with that today. “Or… I could take us all to Disneyland." I said. I’d probably hate that fucking place, but if it meant closing the deal sooner, then why not? Yeah, Ripley might be on her period, but how long do those last anyway? Mom used to have them. Really bad. She would lock herself up in her room for days. Dad would say she was being dramatic.

Max suddenly shook his head in agitation. “You don’t like her?” Eliana was surprised by him, “And you still want her to be your stepmother?” Max shook his head more intensely. “So you mean you don’t want her to be your stepmother?” Eliana's eyes suddenly lit up. Max nodded. “Well,” Eliana’s eyes widened, “What about my mom? Would you prefer my mom to become your stepmother? My mommy and I can cook delicious food.” Max nodded vigorously.

"Of course I do." "Max!" I heard a woman's voice shout. Max and I turned to the source of the voice. It was short lady, she had long auburn hair that reached her shoulders and glowing grey eyes just like Max, she must be his mother. "Mummy!" Max immediately ran into the woman's arms and she cocooned him in her arms. "My baby! Do you know how worried I was? Daddy and I have been looking everywhere for you." She lightly scolded.

Ruby's slightly bulging belly was clearly displaying that a little life is resting inside her belly. Ruby was trying her best to free herself but when her log of wood was about to reach the last point where other log of woods were being cut down by the wood cutting machine, Ruby lost all her hopes and she closed her eyes, "I am sorry baby. Mommy wants to protect you.Mommy wants to give you all the happiness in life. Mommy wants to introduce you to your dad but I am afraid that I can't. Please forgive me my child. I am unable to protect you. "

said Alex with a confused face "Come on, hurry up, we have to go back home now. Mom and Dad have to work. " Said, Mrs Maxwell. Alex lowered his head and went straight to his father and mother. Alex glanced at the room and then walked away with his parents. He looked a little worried about Ruby who was still screaming in pain, but all of that immediately left Alex out of his mind. He sighed while reassuring himself that he didn't need to care about strangers whom he had only met once by chance at the hospital.

"You should've died too! You should've died with Ruby, that ungrateful woman! John! The biggest mistake of my life was letting you live!" Young John watched Max's twisted visage, filled with not just hatred but also confusion. Later, he spent time investigating the relationship between his mother and Max, discovering that his mother Ruby had not willingly married into the Matthews family. It was Max who had set his sights on her, coercing and manipulating until he had Ruby in his grasp. Yet, Ruby's heart belonged to another, not him. Despite being married, she never showed genuine affection towards him until John came along. His birth seemed to breathe hope into her desolate life, but at tha

It seeped through the shields Rose had put together to protect her heart. Someone else was determined to fight, though. "No!" Max was usually a happy, obedient child. It was incredibly rare to hear the boy's voice full of sheer, utter rage. "Daddy and mommy... They love us. They love us. We're not a fake family! Go away! Leave us alone!"

She made me speechless. “I know what I’m saying. You must be new in town. All these other girls? They don’t look his way. Now, I don’t want you coming after him for no reason. My son might be reckless but he’s got a good heart. I don’t have money to fight your father’s lawyers, you hear me?” “Mom, stop it,” Max’s voice came. He appeared behind his mother, pulling her back. “Sorry about that, Maddy. My mom’s a little overprotective of me,” he said.