Meliodas Mother Novels & Stories

Alexander watched from above, arms folded tight. “She defied a direct order,” Marcus said beside him. “She’s with child,” Alexander muttered. Marcus blinked. “What?” “I saw the way she held her stomach.” “She’s Felix’s daughter.” “She’s something else,” Alexander murmured. --- Strike after strike, Melodie stayed silent. In her mind, she heard the melody. She wasn’t playing it. She was becoming it. --- Back in her cell, barely conscious, she whispered, “Don’t forget me again.” ---

Yep, my son is taller than I am. Suddenly, Luca pushed Damien from me. "My mummy". He glared at his brother hugging my neck. "Hey, she's my momma too". " No my mummy". "My momma" "Mine" "Nope buddy, she mine". "That's enough Dame, stop upsetting my baby". Luca pouted his lips. "Damien, clean Emma and Luca please and Lisa so wash up too. I'll clean the kitchen while you guys are at it.

“You have taught her well, King.” But I knew. My mother had not come around. She was waiting. In secret she had reached an old friend from the mortal world, a fisherman’s daughter she had grown up with by the sea, now married into a small town where she kept an inn. My mother sent word through dreams and arranged a way out. One thing remained undone. She meant to make Zeus taste loss as well. Not the loss of a daughter; she did not believe he had ever truly cared for me. She meant to take his face, his dignity, the whole grand fiction of the King’s honor.

Elena was playing her game, and I would play mine. As I moved through the corridors, I thought of our mother. Queen Melody. The most powerful woman I had ever known. People called her a goddess incarnate, and perhaps they were right. But to me and Giovanni, she was simply Mother. The woman who had raised us, who had shaped us into the men we were today. We would fight the world for her. And we would certainly not allow some ambitious little girl to threaten her. By the time I reached the gardens, Elena was already deep in conversation with someone. I stayed in the shadows, my sharp ears picking up their hushed voices.

I never deemed it necessary that was why I never asked her… “And now? Is this the right time?” I asked, with an eyebrow arching up. She didn’t answer my question, instead, she stood up and walked towards the ray of sunlight. With her back facing me, her hair glimmered in the sun. I could see the familiarity and wondered where exactly I had seen that exact hair before. Or was I imagining things? “My full name is Melody Adolf and I’m Bane’s mother,” She spilled out. My eyes widened at the spot. In fact, I was beyond surprised at the reveal she had just made. Melody was Bane’s mother??

Mother asked looking at Melinda with an apologetic look. " Not at all my queen," Melinda said with a smile on her face. " Melinda will soon become your daughter, mother," Lucius said. " Yes I know, and of course she will," Mom said, smiling at Melinda. "You know what, why don't she just join us in the conversation, because you're like a pest that won't leave no matter how hard a person tries to send it away. But what can I say, you are stuck with me till I am dead that is because I am your mother" Mom said with a smile on her face.

But she couldn't even complete her statement as eclipse warriors poured through the breach and leading them was someone I recognized. Queen Celine, Zyros's mother. "Surprised to see me?" she asked with a smile. "You shouldn't be. I've been working with Mordain this entire time. And now that I've found you, there's nowhere left to run." She added almost immediately.

"I don't want to live in shadows anymore, Melissa. Tell me the truth." Melissa sighed, her gaze dropping to the floor before meeting Alcides' eyes again. "Your real mother was a priestess named Limah, a revered oracle of the gods. Your father's identity, however, remains a mystery. Limah entrusted you to Rhesus and Artemis to protect you from forces that sought to harm you. The beggar, Bojan, knows more, but his disappearance might be linked to the dangerous truths he holds." Alcides absorbed the revelations, the pieces of his identity falling into place with each word. "Why keep this from me? Why weave a tale of being the son of Rhesus and Artemis?"

Not never. Only in the fractured haze of flashbacks. My mind skipped, scrambled. That smile. That coat. “Who is this?” I demanded. Bellion’s voice was grave. “That... is your biological mother.” My breath caught. “What?” “Not the woman who raised you. The one who gave you life. She worked in Deimos before it went dark. She died in an explosion no one ever questioned. But she was the one who smuggled the original antidote out.”

“I know her. I loved her… and I know that she’s not the type to listen to anyone except you, her Beta Emery… she practically closes her ears and eyes to the world unless it benefits her… or the Kingdom.” I shrugged my shoulders. He was right. “You make a point.” “He is still planning to hunt every single man who touched his daughter, Yael Osos. You should’ve seen his face, he looked like a mass murderer. And seeing the ring on your finger, I could only imagine the terrible things he had planned out for you. And he… he gave me a choice. I could either bring you to him dead or alive and he’ll spare my life. Or I’ll choose my instant death.” Meliodas’s eyes were wide and full of terror, somethi