Mom And Son First Time Novels & Stories

“ Yes mommy “. “ Ok now let's freshen up and head down for breakfast “. She nods her head and head to her bathroom while I choose her outfit for school. After dressing Emma we went to wake the older ones first. We stopped by Damien's room, I was about to knock when the door of his room opened. “ Good morning mum”. He greeted and kissed my forehead. I can never get used to the idea that my own son is taller than I am. “ Hey munchkin.” He picked Emma up, placing her on his shoulders.

Only focusing on why we have red swirls all over us. We reached two wooden doors and they immediately opened. We entered and saw a bunch of people standing there, all with smiles. "Hey guys!" Mother greeted happily and hugged everyone. We just stood there and did nothing but stare. "Everyone this is Theo. Our son." Father says coming up behind mother and wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her cheek lovingly. Everyone suddenly cheers and we're suddenly tackled. We all end up in a dog pile. We groan and try to shove everyone off. They all climb off and my father drags me off to meet them all.

Beta Richard captured my new three-member family in a picture, and my dad asked him to share this photo immediately as he wanted to frame it and place it on his desk. “I want to always remember the first time I celebrated my son’s birthday.” He chirped emotionally. After that, Dad advised that I take some time to rest, and when evening arrived, we would make our way to the forest for my first transformation. Me and Mama went upstairs, and she pouted when she understood that I picked the rooms in my dad’s apartment.

"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?"

If one escapes the father and thinks it is over it will meet it's end with the son on the other side and vice versa. They decided to get a lot of prey and their bags were all filled up. It was their first time hunting as father and son so they had to make it memorable. They did not get tired because they had a lot of fun together. They suddenly remembered their women at home and rushed home, hoping they were still sleeping. They got home and saw that they were still sleeping so they quickly prepared it and packed everything hiding it somewhere. They smiled at each other for the success of the surprise and went back inside. They lie down beside each other as Damien tells him some stories.

Riley did not speak She only tugged on her hands placed on the blanket with force, holding onto her hands tightly. Grace had a face of revulsion. "Why are you holding on so tightly! Could it be that your sister has thoroughly brainwashed you that you are no longer interested in men? You're interested in women now? Fuck, I don't want that! You, quickly let go of my hands..". Riley actually did not just want to hold her hands she just wanted to hug her properly! Hug her with force! "Next month is your father's birthday. Do you want to take the opportunity to return to the wong family in City A? To rebuild your relationship with your family?". Riley suddenly spoke.

He shivered violently and quickly slammed the door shut again. Still standing behind the glass, he gave Brandon a video call and aimed the camera at me. Suddenly, he started crying. "Daddy! Mommy froze to death… Come home, Daddy. I'm scared! "Daddy, now that I don't have a mom anymore, can you take Ms. Cole home to be my new mom?" … "Mommy! Are you even listening to me?" Archie's impatient voice yanked me out of my memories of my past life and back into the present.

"You're not mad?" "Why would I be mad? You're a grown man capable of making your decisions. Besides, I'm going to be a grandpa. Even though I'm still too young, but I can't prevent this." I nodded. Mom joined us and sat next to dad and I watched as his arms wrapped around her. She looked up at him and blushed, and in that moment, they totally forgot that I was there. Imagine this! I'm their first child, and they still hadn't learnt the rule 'kids are present' even after three other kids. Well, I wasn't technically a 'kid' but you get my point.

He knocked on the guidance office door three times before someone inside opened it. "Mommy!" Keano called out to me. "Daddy!" Keno shouted. I suddenly stopped walking and widened my eyes, not because I saw a wound on Keno's cheek, but because of what he called Alpha Jacob, which clearly surprised him as well. Keano and Keno ran towards us at the same time. Keano hugged my leg while Keno hugged Alpha Jacob's leg. "Keno!" I called out my son in surprise. But he just ignored me and instead, he looked up and smiled at Alpha Jacob. "I finally found you, Daddy!"

Witnessing my understanding, she melted, a testament to our connection that went beyond words. "Tony" she said, her voice thick with emotion. As she looked down at our son, she called his name for the very first time. Tony responded with an enthusiastic coo, his tiny arms flailing up and down in what seemed like approval. His reaction sparked a chorus of chuckles from us, a moment of shared joy amid the newness of it all. "I think he likes his name quite a bit" Mom observed, her voice filled with delight. The room echoed with our laughter, a symphony of joy announcing the start of our new journey together as a family. . . The End