Mom Is A Slut Novels & Stories

"You didn't care that Julia was suffering from severe heatstroke. You didn't believe it when a student reported her condition to you. You even stopped Mr. Hodge when he was trying to save her! So you're afraid that people might accuse you of playing favorites, huh?" Dad slowly stepped closer to Mom. "Congratulations. You made it. No one will dare accuse you of playing favorites now. "Everyone in this world now knows that you, Monica Campbell, are the strictest and most impartial woman alive—and you achieved that by sacrificing your daughter's life. How the hell are you even fit to be called a mother?" He practically shouted at the last few words. Mom's knees buckled, and her body slid right

"She's not my mommy. I don't have a mommy." I started screaming. "Please, stop talking about her. Please." "She wet herself. Look." The whole room went dead silent. I went rigid. I stared down at my legs and started yanking at the hem of my muddy dress, trying to cover the dark wet patch. I caught Mama's eyes. She was even angrier than before. I was sobbing. "Mommy, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it in." "I am not your mother. And what are you doing carrying that filthy rabbit around? Haven't you embarrassed me enough?"

"Uncle Donald, you can't really say that. An older sister is like a mother, and parents are never in the wrong. Besides, Mom didn't lie. Everything she said was true! There are way too many dishonest people in this world nowadays. What we need is exactly someone as genuine as Mom." Uncle Donald's wife, Marissa Clark, wasn't having it either. "Eleanor, so this is your idea of only ever telling the truth? Sure, everything you said was true, but you only tell the truth that serves you!" I continued, "Aunt Marissa, you can't really say that either. Mom tells plenty of nice truths about people too. I remember when you first married Uncle Donald, Mom said you had a slutty look about you and that t

“Claire, the one who died is your mother. Go see her one last time.” She froze for several seconds before suddenly exploding in rage. “My mom would never go to this kind of low-end market! Only your mom, that money-grubbing peasant, would come here just to snatch discounted groceries!”

"Alpha, this is the most important day of your life. Are we really going to let the stench of low blood pollute the Alpha Estate?" "Throw her out!" "Those filthy bloodlines don't belong here!" My mother's frown deepened as the vicious ridicule echoed around us. "I think you're mistaken." Her voice wasn't loud, but it somehow cut through all the noise. "I'm not a beggar. I'm the Luna of Silvermoon Pack and Selena's mother." "That's a lie!" Vanessa's scream cracked. "You can't possibly be Selena's mother. You have to be an imposter!"

I felt completely numb as everything came crashing down at once, but I couldn't afford to break down, as Heather still needed me. I tried to step forward and speak up, but Heather held me back, her tone hollow and completely devoid of life while saying, "You can stop now, Mom. I've resigned myself to this. I don't want you to suffer more on my account, especially since we can't win against them, Mom." Heather's remarks cut through me like a knife. Those annoying comments in the comment section flashed before my eyes again. "It's such a clever move from the male lead's mother! It seems like the female lead will finally surrender and accept the male lead's affection, behaving like a compliant

When she turned back, she looked at my father with disappointment. “I thought three years in the ancient city would have fixed you. I did not expect you to still be this cruel. It looks like you need to go back there for more rehabilitation.” At the words ancient city, panic finally appeared in my father’s eyes. He dropped to his knees and grabbed my mother’s pant leg. His eyes were bloodshot. “Miley, believe me. I only called him to have his meal. I did not do anything…” “If it was not you, then was it Sean himself?” Grandma yelled. “Did he stab his own child? Is he insane?”

The person says, who is none other than Mario, her ex-husband. Xavier, who has never seen his mother gets upset other than in the office, was suddenly shocked. At first, he wanted to defend the uncle who is offering him the sausages, but he's getting scared. Xavier chose to hug his mother tightly after all. "Mom, let's back home." Xavier whispers in Lucrecia's ear. The whispers instantly muffled Lucrecia's emotion which is about to burst. Lucrecia exhales slowly, trying to hold back her anger. Then turn around to Alan who is cooking the sausages.

"I suspect those people have always been jealous of you, so they seized this opportunity to target you." The statement slipped silently from Dad's grasp. "So, all those false accusations I faced… it was because of you and your big mouth," he muttered. Only then did Mom realize her slip-up and scrambled to defend herself. "It's your fault for flirting with that intern from the materials department. She was right there when they asked me about it. I only said all that to make her mad." Dad slapped Mom across the face. "How could you say something like this without thinking?"

That's just a win-win situation for everyone! Mom's eyes lit up visibly after hearing that. Her Scrooge-like mindset instinctively took over her reasoning as she mumbled, "Tens of thousands… of dollars…" Suddenly, she turned to look at Andrea, who was weakly lying on the couch. Andrea got such a fright that she hurriedly waved her hands in refusal. "I can't go there, Mom! I'll die there!" Mom just rushed up to her and slapped her hard. "Shut up! You don't even know how much it costs to keep you around! Don't you know that hospitals are all black holes that just suck the money out of you?