Mom Seduced By Son Novels & Stories

The love I'd once felt for my husband and my child had been replaced by numb, aching hollowness. "Luke, you must be tired too. Go to bed." I turned away and poured myself a glass of water. Father and son exchanged a glance---that familiar, conspiratorial look between them---and the sight left me cold. Lucien put his hand on Luke's shoulder, ready to send the boy off to wash up and sleep. But Luke was still wired. I saw the flash of crimson in Luke's eyes and knew immediately---too much rare steak had triggered his vampiric instincts.

Vanessa gasped, her jaw dropping. Alaric slowly pulled away from me, turning his cold, dismissive gaze toward his stepson and the merchant's daughter. "Are you finished making noise in my house?" Alaric asked, his voice deadpan and icy. "Alaric, she is a fraud!" Devon shouted, his voice cracking with desperation. "We just froze her family's assets! She has no status, no money—" "I don't care about her family's accounts," Alaric interrupted smoothly, reaching over to take a sip from my coffee cup.

"You know how that kid happened. Good riddance. You don't deserve my child. Only Alicia does." I knew what he meant. Teresa, desperate for a grandkid, had spiked his milk to get us together. Billy always thought it was me, no matter how hard I tried to explain it. Since I got pregnant, he'd been cold to me and stuck with Alicia all the time, saying he owed her. Just then, Emily sent a video of Teresa, beaten and bruised. Her legs were detached, and she moaned in pain, "Billy, I can't take it. Save me!"

And, as Amber slumped against Kendra's arms in shock, Casey's mother growled, a far cry from the gentle, controlled woman Alice had know for nearly two years. “My son may be too much of a gentleman to treat you as you deserve, so I will do it for him! So don’t you dare open your disgusting mouth to say anything about my son’s feelings, when it was you who seduced him, confusing his head so that he would bring a woman like you into our family!” Mrs. Campbell growled, dismissive “I always knew there was something wrong about you, playing nice and innocent while trying to force my son to get married as quickly as possible. God, tonight was one of the most terrible nights I have ever witnessed,

“No. You never needed Romeo to bring me back, Moo. Moon Goddess chose Noah James as my father. We will be together again, Moo. Just a few more days. And then I will be back. With the same face but with different eye color.” By now my shoulders were shaking violently. “What the f*ck, Alessandra? Are you alright? Why are you crying? What happened? Should I take you to the hospital?” I straightened up to find that the boy… My son, Amerigo was no longer there. “I am good. It’s just that…” I placed his palm on my belly, “I just got this message from Moon Goddess. Amerigo is right here, Noah. He is here.” I started crying again.

Matt Zamora just caused the downfall of his very own father and country is now indebted to him. Senator Mason Zamora is facing numerous cases right now and I will not waste my time saying each and one of them; but everyone should have a favorite with how many choices we all have. My personal favorite is how he faced an adultery case with my own mother. I should not even call that woman my mother. From now on, she is only the woman who gave birth to me. Nothing more, nothing less. I will care if she rots in jail forever with that bastard. Celestine was right. I did not read nor opened the new information Matt gave me. I was so lost thinking about him that I just let Leondelle do whatever she

Her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a single word. Kylie stood to the side. The expression on her face changed from hurt and pitiful to stunned. Her entire body went stiff in the end. Adam wrapped an arm around me protectively. He then looked at our son, Christopher. "Is this how you manage your company? Did you hire actual employees or a group of thugs? How could they hurt your mother like this?" Christopher didn't answer, but he clenched his jaws hard. He walked over and carefully took Hammie from me.

Mom sighed again, "Yes, she told me. I'm going to have to let her go. I can't keep going." I gently gripped one of Mom's nipples, "Well, there could be a substitution." My mother's mouth hung open and she gasped, "You?" I laughed, "Why not? I'm not married. I like licking pussy. I look just like you. Easy peasy." Mom's eyes glazed over. I pinched her nipple hard, breaking her thoughts, "You fucking pervert. You want to watch." Mom blushed right down to her pussy. She dropped her head, "Guilty as charged. I'd cum so fucking hard."

“You still want to break up? Baby, what’s mine is yours. It was all a misunderstanding, I see that now. I was wrong, and I’ll spend the rest of my life making it up to you.” Then, in a move that made this surreal day complete, he dropped to one knee right there and pulled out a ring. “Will you marry me?” I was speechless. This was beyond absurd. “Luca, get up,” I urged, but he stayed stubbornly put. Just then, the bald man returned, dragging my disheveled father. His demeanor had changed completely. “As a courtesy to Mr. Rossi,” he said, nodding at Luca. “This time he can keep his finger.” He glanced between us, puzzled. “You two need something?”

His father had outsmarted him, concealing his true will, which ultimately made Silvio the Don. Eve had always groomed her son, Max, for a life in the mafia since his birth, neglecting everyone else in the process. However, she was taken aback by the revelation that her late husband had deceived her. She believed her manipulation to send away his first son after their marriage was part of her grand plan, but she soon realized that Silvio's absence was merely a protective measure orchestrated by his father.