Mom And Son Novels & Stories

"No, mama. I ain't living up to anyone's expectations. I do ma own, I'm grown up, ma." "Cut the crap!. If you don't act like it, you learn it." I know it's disrespectful coming into the argument between a mother and son but nah, someone's got to stop them. "Okay guys. Stop it please." I shout at the both of them. Having everyone settled back down on the couch, I let Mrs Adam continue. "In a nutshell, you are to prepare your honey moon with your wife. I've made reservations at Dubai. You're checking in tomorrow"

Mom says not smiling. Life is about to get real.

“Mom” —-------

"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?"

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.

Mo Sheng got his cue and spoke up, “Hey, hey, your son is also here. Do you only see your grandson, mom?” Mother Mo disdainfully looked at his youngest son and answered, “That’s right, I only see my dear grandson, so what? Tsk, look at your head, those red hairs. It looks like a monkey’s butt.” “What? Monkey’s butt? Mom, how can you describe your good son’s hair like that? Are you sure I am not adopted?” shouted Mo Sheng exasperatedly. Mother Mo replied, “What about it? Go look at yourself in the mirror and you will get the answer.”

mom said, as she began to sniffle. “Finch! About time son! I can’t wait to meet the little lady who finally tied you kids down,” dad bellowed, clapping me on the back. Marg and Adam Jacobson were about the sweetest people you could ever want to meet. They certainly did their best with us, though I can’t imagine we made it incredibly easy. They were good, solid people who were never able to have children of their own. “And there are babies coming? Tell me everything,” mom said, as she reached for both Jack and I and pulled us toward some seats.

Mom replies with every intention of making dad angry. "Ekatherina!" "You know I'm joking, but even so, you're dangerous; don't forget that." "We're back." I inform them, clearing my throat when I see dad seems about to devour mom on the couch. They both jump and, when they realize I'm here with my bonbon, mom blushes a little. "I thought you'd arrive a little later, my love." Mom says, standing up with dad's help. "Yelizaveta Belucci! What is the meaning of this?" Dad roars, his face turning a nice shade of maroon.

Aurelia Nightbane gripped her phone tighter, staring at the screen as her mother's voice echoed in her ear. 'Mom, what do you mean your boyfriend will pick me up?' she asked, her voice laced with disbelief. The line crackled slightly, but Selene's tone was firm, unyielding as always.

Then he saw Mama, her eyes red and swollen. "You. You did this. This is your fault." "What are you doing here?" Pa's eyes were clear and bright. "Daisy's mama. Why isn't Daisy eating her candy? Why is she taking a nap in the daytime?" The dark circles under Mama's eyes were like bruises. She clenched her teeth, grabbed Pa by the hair, and screamed and sobbed at the same time. "She's dead. Daisy is dead." "I didn't hurt her. I'm her mother. I was trying to do what was best for her."