Miguel Mamá Coco Novels & Stories

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.

he replied leaning up and turning to his stove. I smile then turned back to my laptop, he wasn't wrong. I will definitely get my freedom, I will probably get a lot more than I set out for, I'm always open to new possibilities. E-mails flowed into my laptop one after another, I opened the first one from Mira, she was back in Santa Monica, finally, I missed her, we can finally have lunch. However, she sent me some information from Marcel and Eric, her father, he was Luca's older brother, he was a chill dude.

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

I greet them with a smile. "Hola, mija." My mama walks over to me, kissing my cheek. "How are Amelia and Diego?" My mama asks. "They're good." I reply, walking over to my papa kissing his cheek. "Hola, mija." He says. "How was your meeting?" I ask. "It got moved to tomorrow." He informs me, and I hum in response. "Did we get new recuits yet?" I ask hopefully. "Yes, you can start training them tomorrow." He replies