Mina X Momo Novels & Stories

>> {{ Yes, uhm I was just wondering if you can do a joined called with your mom because my mom would like to converse with her, uhm please }} << Sure, no problem, but you told your mom about her? (( On the contrary young Alpha Kai, she told me everything, which includes about you )) << Wow, you two really do look exactly the same with the exception of the hair color, hello Luna Molina >> (( Hello son, it’s so nice to meet you and you also look a lot like your mom, not to be rude but we’re really pressed for time, can you connect her for me please )) << Of course, hand on >> the screen froze over and I saw a third window opened that said connecting before her face came into view

"Lady Matilda." "Mr. James," she replied, smiling warmly. "Good morning, sir. How can I help you?" "Meet Bisila," he said, gesturing toward her. "She’s the newest addition to our household. She'll be in charge of caring for my daughter-in-law." Lady Matilda’s smile widened, though Bisila could sense a slight hesitation in her eyes. "Welcome, young lady. It’s a pleasure to meet you." "You too, Matilda," Bisila replied with a nod.

"Okay, fine. I was a rebel. Happy?" "No. Say it properly. It was Veena, you, Messiah—" "How are you going to walk past that? Messiah is the shittiest. More than Veena actually," Boraxip argued. "Okay, I'll take that," Mom said. "Because I know now it's true," she giggled. "You've met...Uncle Messiah?" Monde spoke up with a frown, eyeing my mom. All traces of humour were gone between the two lovebirds as they quickly shared a look.

The whole house and yard are bright even without a pole of electricity or cable because, like Jasper's house, they use a large solar panel to get electricity. I looked at Jasper when he held my hand tightly and turned around. "Why?" Jasper just glanced at me. "Nothing. "It just feels strange here." We went straight into the house, and a beautiful woman stood at the door. She is like Moana in real life. She is stunning, especially her eyes, which were staring at me. "Hey, guys, this is my mother, Minerva Winchell." Damon introduced his mom to us. "H-hello," I said. "I'm Ady."

"You made your choice. I made mine." "You can't be serious. This is—this is incest or something!" "Hardly. You're not his biological son. There's no blood relation between us whatsoever." I smiled sweetly. "Which makes this perfectly acceptable. Unconventional, perhaps. But perfectly legal." Caleb looked like he might vomit. "So," I continued, "as I was saying. You should call me Mom. Or Mother, if you prefer something more formal. I'm not picky." "I will never call you that." His voice shook with rage. "Never. Do you hear me? You're nothing. A nobody from a worthless pack. You think marrying my father changes anything?"

"Shut up!" Alice was stunned. She clutched her cheek, staring at her mother in disbelief. "Mom?" "Don't call me that! I'm not your mother!" Cassandra slammed a DNA report down in front of her.

A tiny voice spoke near me. “It’s so loud!” Another tiny voice sounding similar to the first said. “Yeah, it’s a big flashy. Isn’t it, girls?” Their mom replied. The girls giggled. “So, ice cream?” the mom said, which earned her squeals from her girls. I looked over to see two girls with big heads of curls jumping for joy. I couldn’t make out the mom, but I didn’t have time to watch the happy family anyway. I needed to go back to work.

"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

“Mommy!” “Your mommy is dead, little brat!” The woman spat at her. "I'll only let go of your hair if you show me your father's safe." Jenny got increasingly angry when she saw how loud Hayley’s cries were getting, landing two slaps on her face so she would keep quiet.

Alice Pov "Congratulations, Alice! You are now a free citizen," Jana teasingly said to me with a smile as my grandmother left with Dindi and Dustin. Grandma Emilia was furious when she left. She didn't even give me a chance to explain to her. She quickly believed in what her eyes saw and Dindi already brainwashed her. In her anger, Grandma disowned me and stripped me of my inheritance in her company. I didn't bother to explain to her anymore because I could see the anger in her eyes, and I was sure that my clever cousin had already brainwashed her mind.