Mom Jerks Son Novels & Stories

I muttered, more annoyed than hurt. He didn’t let go. “You wanted him,” he said, his voice tight, like he was holding something back. “And I let you take him. And what? He’s not even safe with you!” There it was. I turned my face slightly, avoiding his eyes for just a second before forcing myself to look back at him. “And you’re supposed to be in jail, Jeremy Coleman,” I shot back. “Not out here, lecturing me about my own son.” Saying it out loud made it real again.

"Excuse my son Giovanni, he didn't mean to hurt you. Go and apologize for what you just did. I didn't raise you to behave that way." "I won't. What did she say to make you cry? I'm tired of everyone intimidating us for something Dad didn't do. It's all that bastard Massimo's fault. If he hadn't been so stupid to trust that scumbag Salvatore, none of this would be happening, and Dad would be alive." he shouts, letting out everything he has been holding back, as it is clear he has never expressed it out loud. His mother looks at me scared by what he just said about my husband, fearful that I might do something to her family.

he yelled angrily. “Jimmy!! You can't talk to your mom in that manner!!” Mr. James shouted and stood up. “It is fine, let him get mad at me, it is further proof that he is our useless son which I already knew before the tests. I do believe you Jimmy, I know that you are the real Triple J, no one else in this city has your temper and bad attitude, but this Jimmy over here is still my son. I don’t owe you any explanations for the way I feel, he is my son and he is staying with us, that is final!!” she fired.

Jeremy said cheerfully, "I am your son. If I’m the son of a b*tch, doesn’t that mean you’re a b*tch?” Nicholas’s breathing became even more labored. He was angry, really angry!

"I've got nothing left. The restaurant's gone, and I'm a hundred grand in debt from that hotel lease. You still want to call me 'mom'?" He hesitated for a split second. "Money or no money, you're still my mom! I'll find a job soon, and I'll help pay it all off!" I pushed the door open wider. "Fine. Come in." If he was really sincere, I'd see soon enough. Or maybe he had another angle—only one way to find out. Back at the old house, Henry played the role of devoted son perfectly. He handled every chore, cooked, and left at dawn each day to "look for work." Honestly, he seemed like a different person.

My father says, I've never seen him so helpless in my life before. “Yeah, well it backfired didn't it. And what about Eriza, you knew that Jeremy needed him for his plan to work and still you continued working for him, you didn't even try to warn your son. He's your son Iannis, your fucking son.” My mother shouted and mire cracks in the windows appeared.

“Honey, Billy and I were manipulated by Lori. She has always been jealous because you’re better than her in every way. That’s why she put our son up to that livestream stunt to smear your name.” Following his father’s lead, Billy stepped forward and held my hand. “Mom, I’m really sorry. I should never have listened to Aunt Lori. This is all her fault. From now on, I’ll be a good boy and do everything you say. I’ll never misbehave again.” I looked at the boy I had once cherished as my son. Every trace of maternal love I had felt for him was gone. At that moment, he seemed like nothing more than an irritating pest I wanted to brush aside.

My mom greeted with a blooming smile which was fun to see from her but then I hated that she even called me son right in front of this young guy who she just fucked. “Shit, you ‘bout to catch a flight?” The guy named Jackson asked when he saw my mom in this tight jeans. “Huh?” My mom appeared to be confused. “Cause that apple bottom makes me wanna take a bite!!” “Oh, you silly, silly boy.” My mother, a woman in her forty’s jumped on the guy who physically looked like he’s just five years older than me. Is my mom even okay? I know she still got those pot smokes in her head, maybe some coke powders too but that Jackson guy could be her son.

Seeing his wife crying, John believed her but her son wouldn't believe her. Jeremy didn't think that anyone would have done it aside from his mother. He was so angry at her attitude that heart was almost bursting out. "Get everyone else out of here, I need to talk to my parents," he ordered Adrian. "Yes Alpha," Adrian said and left. When the room was clear, Jeremy started to explode again. "You will be happy to see me die right?" He shouted. "What are you saying Jeremy?" His father said.

She was a mother alright, just not to his son because he did not have a son. His tone reduced to more of a dangerous growl as he said to her, "I know who the father of Jeremy is..." Jessica's eyes widened and she could no longer plead for mercy. She fell silent.