Mom Age Regression Novels & Stories

Mom stares, her eyes dull and hiding the pain she was out in. “She can't talk,” Greg says, an unmistakable sadness in his voice. I've heard him on several different occasions expressing various emotions and this? He's upset, he's regretting giving in to Mom visiting me here despite swearing to never return years ago. “Why?” “Her vocal cords were mildly damaged but she should be able to talk in a few days or weeks. The hand might take a little longer but she's okay, her injuries are mild.” he says, but I doubt if he believes that himself.

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.

He couldn't bear to take the risk. Even at my company, I hardly employed unmated she-wolves, so it came to me as a surprise that Rylee was able to work there. As I sat across from my parents, I watched my mother bless the meal after the three maids left us. Mom was 62 years old, but she still looked like an under-40-year-old woman. Her face had fewer wrinkles, and her mother, who was 80, was still alive, but she doesn't live with us and only visits.

We would have dinner together, cuddle, watch cheesy movies and of course, explore each other’s bodies, but he opened up to me a lot over the past month. Gradually, I learned about what happened to his wife Jane, Charissa’s mother. She had passed away from cancer when Charissa was only six years old, making Andrew a single parent. I learned that they met at uni, fell completely and madly in love, got married and started a family at a very young age. I learned that she bravely battled breast cancer for 3 years before tragically losing her fight. I saw the love and sorrow he held when talking about her. I could sense how deeply and strongly he felt for her, how much he cherished her, and how mu

Mom raises me and my brother, Cameron Joyner, by herself after she gets a divorce. Cameron was born with congenital asthma and has to take medication every day. Although I'm healthier, Mom treats me better than Cameron. She always says, "You're the apple of my eye, Cassie. I don't want you to feel troubled because of Cam." From the very beginning of my life, I've always been number one in Mom's heart. However, the year I turn 15, Cameron suddenly disappears. Mom completely changes after he goes missing.

From her response, Alex deduced the truth. It turned out she truly had forgotten Lizzy's birthday. Alex was taken aback. A similar oversight had happened in his own past. His mother, Eleanor, had been somewhat negligent in raising him. Twice she had forgotten his birthday, and another time she'd gotten the date wrong. Throughout his childhood, there were few instances where he celebrated his birthday on the actual day. Reflecting on this, Alex felt a pang of sympathy for his younger self and now, for Lizzy too.

Mom explained. “That makes sense. I wish they would have talked with me back then, but what is done is done.” I sigh. “They regret not talking with you when the noticed you pulling away from them, but that is in the past. You three need to move forward. Please whatever you do don’t make me a grandmother yet.” Mom states.

All I'm saying, Mum, is that it's too high. You are aging. Perhaps you might choose something shorter."Of course, I am not old." My mother started to move the shoe around the space. Her legs were comfortable, and she didn't appear to be in danger of falling. My mother never accepted that she was getting older, which is why I loved her. She would also consistently fit into the newest styles.

Now that he's experiencing changes in his strength and agility, Adoneram became more anxious than before. He's too focused on his thoughts when his mom called him. " Son, what are you thinking?" He asked him while she was making her way beside him. They're inside the mansion and everyone started enjoying the party. The night was deep and everyone was soundly sleeping in their bedroom. Adoneram heard his mother and he moved a little to give her a little space. " Yes, mom?" He mumbled. It feels like nothing happened. Diana put her hands on his shoulders. As time passes by, she ages a bit. She's forty-nine and her mom Martha was a senior citizen now. She's still charming and humble.

I said. "That he does," Mom sighed. "Why would you say that?" I asked. "It seems you're the one person he can't get, at least not anymore." "Oh honey," she said, pulling me in for another hug. "I love you so much." "I love you too, Mom," I said, wondering if there was any way she could become my first conquest. That night, thinking of Dad's older woman thing... and my own fetish for older women... girls my age were so shallow and insipid I could barely stand to talk to them (although truth be told, they could barely stand to talk to me either).