Mom Said It's My Turn Mga Nobela at Kwento

I felt a wave of guilt mixed with arousal, and I couldn't look him in the face without thinking about how his tongue had just been inside me. I turned back to my mom, my heart pounding in my chest. "What's going on, Mom?" I asked, my voice trembling slightly. "It's time for our celebration," she said, cutting me off. "I think you should keep your assignment for a moment now and that is why I'm calling you but you didn't answer I want us to have a little celebration since we are all finally family now." She said, come sweetheart come Lana let's sit and began the celebration.

He snatches my phone before it can vibrate off the edge, answering it swiftly and putting it on speaker so David can hear. A genius move or total suicide, I would find out soon. My pulse thunders in my ears. “Hey, Mom,” Kai says, his voice steady despite everything. Mom’s voice fills the room, warm and completely oblivious, like a lifeline in the chaos. “Sweetie! Oh, thank goodness. Sorry to wake you kids up so late. We’re actually turning around and heading back home.” My stomach drops like a stone. Turning around? Now? “There’s a huge storm rolling in,” she continues, her words tumbling out cheerfully.

Now, it was nothing more than a cold pack house. My phone vibrated the moment I switched it back on. I'd turned it off after Asher kept calling me. I was about to let it go to voicemail when I noticed the caller ID. ‘Mom.’ I answered immediately. “When are you coming? Don't tell me you've forgotten what today is.” I bit my tongue and quickly checked the date. Today was my mother's mating ceremony with Alpha Damian Blackwood. “I didn't, Mom. I'll be there soon. Don't worry.”

I say not sure if she means it for real, she's a badass vampire, so why is she running, I felt that I was slipping out of my headspace and to my big girl headspace, I might be around three hundred years now, but I don't feel too big. "Hello," Mommy says and I turned to her, was she talking to me? But she had her phone on speaker, I looked at who she was talking to, but I had no idea who that number was. "Good morning Eve, how are you?" I heard the voice of Uncle Logan. "I'm just fine, do you mind if we pass by? I need your help with a thing," she says what kind of thing, what's she talking about. "Of course, I'll be down at the school in an hour ot two," he says and mommy looks worried.

Mom stepped forward and comforted her, saying softly, "Oh, sweetheart, I know you've had it rough. This isn't unusual for your first time. It'll get better, and so will you until you've produced a bloodstone. You are our family's hope." Rebecca shook her head, sobbing. "I'm sorry, Mom! Don't make me do it again! Have Everly do it! She can take my place!" Mom eyed me with an odd, cryptic smile. "It'll be her turn soon. I'm so proud of you both." When Rebecca realized that I wouldn't be spared from her fate, her gaze turned unreadable. I couldn't tell if she was happy or sad. Mom rose at the sound of a man knocking on the door. She was about to cross the room to open it when Rebecca tugged on

“Is that…?” I nod, “Yeah, it’s Kaylee.” My mom surprises the crap out of me when the next words out of her mouth are, “Well, karma is a bitch, isn’t it?” Kaylee glances up just as my mouth drops from my mom’s statement. Her eyes widen when she realizes that it’s me, but then she glares right at me. Then, mom takes it a step further and knocks on the door, getting Kaylee’s mom’s attention as well.

Me: "Mom, I'm really worried about you. How about one of the chefs moves to my house? Or Uncle Su?" Mom: "You're forgetting I can cook. We'll survive. And stop making it sound like we're climbing a mountain full of lions and tigers to set up a tent for a month." Me: "I didn't mean that. I'm sorry. I was just looking out for you." Mom: "I know." She murmured and walked away. "He nags too much, just like his father." Me: I followed her. "Wait, did you just call me and Dad"

Aunt May commented as she picked up Aurora. "May!" mom shouted the angry mother as she blissfully ignored her. "Can I put it?" I asked excitedly. Mom turned and smiled at me. ****** Another one coming!

And despite everything, I smile. They're still in love. What I have always wanted but never really had “Alright, Travis, just remember you can always reach out to us. We're here for you.” “I know Mom. Thanks.” “One more thing before you tap that red button,” she says, and I can hear the smirk in her voice. “I'm switching to video.” “Mom, come on. Can we not do this now?” “There is no better time, Mr. Busy, I need to see this so-called ‘minor’ scratch for myself.”