Miguel Mamá Coco Novels & Stories

he replied, the smoke languidly swaying around him, fading into the air. Mateo growled, pushing himself from his bike. “I don’t think you know who I am, amigo.” “Goddamn right, I don’t, and I don’t care,” Rio answered in the same annoyed tone. “Chefe, who the fuck is this macaco.” [boss] [monkey] Nico snorted, pulling Mateo’s glare from Rio. “What? What is macaco?” “G****e it,” was Nico’s response, glancing down at his father’s old leather watch wrapped around his wrist, frowning at me.

Stella rubbed her temples and said, "Sweetie, I'm asking about the birthday on your records." "It's the same as Uncle Keegan's." "You share a birthday with Keegan?" Stella was caught off guard. 'Keegan's birthday is at the end of this month, not in September. Was my guess wrong?' she thought. "Coco, has Uncle Keegan ever told you about your mom and dad?" Coco replied, "Yeah. He told me my mom's a housewife, and my dad's the chief. He also said that I looked like a burnt matchstick."

It reminds him of the fact that somewhere around in the world was his mother whom he couldn't recognize. " Your cologne is unique " Giovanna mother's voice boom from behind Maximo, making him to stiffen " I followed the pleasant scent to find you " " Oh well " Maximo replied with a small smile " my workers must have been doing a great job then , for a fine woman like you to appreciate their work " " Yes I do appreciate their work " The old lady reply as she stood besides Maximo and look out of the horizon " You are the Italian Mafia Boss... Right? "

Though I don’t see her here. “Was Sis Maeva here earlier?” I asked for everyone or anyone, hoping they would say she was still here. “Oh, sweetie did you just wake up?” Mama Lola asked as she rubbed my knee. “Mom, we’ve barely been able to speak with her since she woke up. We didn’t want to over stimulate her.” Miguel ever the scientific and responsible party in the room. Mama Lola just smacked him upside the head. “And you think being a know-it-all like your father is going to change the situation.” She scolds him while still smacking his head.

I stared at him as he walked. Carlos got on his feet and followed the Don. Candela heaved a sigh. "He doesn't seem interested," Mario said. "That's because your mother here is a relentless, persuasive woman," Mimi's mum said. Candela scoffed as she got on her feet and walked away angrily. Mimi's mum scoffed. "You two are something else, mum," Mimi said. "I am glad you noticed, tiny Mimi." Mario's uncle said, making Mario laugh.

“Now you know I am your mother?” She turned to the maid. “Tell the others I won’t be joining brunch. Bring wine to the east lounge.” Then, to Diego...... “What can a mother do” she glanced back at the snapping jaws of the crocodiles.... .......................... Sitting down, Mom Camilla leaned back on the velvet couch in the east lounge. She took a sip of her wine and looked at Diego. "Your father, Leonardo Mondragon, was a good man," she muttered softly, staring off into the distance.

TORN AND REJECTED. "Mum, another one." Tom opened his mouth for a snack known as "Chin Chin", at least that was what Kira said the name was. Even though tonight was their first time seeing and eating it, it was so tasty. When Evelyn inquired about it, her friend said it was a Nigerian-made snack that was made by a colleague of hers so she decided to share hers.

I have a Ma and Pa that I have never seen, although Ma Coco says they see me but how can they see me? I have tried to leave the Cactus but it wouldn't let me, The Cactus has a mind of it's own you see! I have a puppy that Ma. Coco got for me, she's a cute little bundle of joy, her name is cripsy, I only have Ma. Coco and Cripsy here, Ma.Coco said my Ma gave birth to me here and I am not allowed to go out till she says so but how would I know when I haven't even seen my Ma

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's

It was Coco, judging from the warm look on his face. " Hello Mi Coco, how are you?", he asked. " I'm fine Papi. When are you coming back?", she asked with the phone on loudspeaker, which he did most likely to taunt me. " I'll be back in a few days okay? I had some things to attend to. Don't worry, when I get back, I'm gonna get you more cool toys, okay?", he said. " Okay Papi. I love you", she said which brought the big man to tears, " Gracias Mi Coco, I love you too okay? Greet your mom for me", he said. " Sure thing Dad. Bye", she said to him before hanging up. " Ah Coco", he said as he wiped his tears. Meanwhile, I feigned unconsciousness. I had been beaten to a pulp and the last thing I