Mom Seduced By Son Novels & Stories

"It means exactly what it sounds like." "He comes from a good family. His father is Alpha Blackwood — do you understand what that means for us? If Luca becomes Alpha, you become Luna. You think that opportunity comes twice?" "I don't care about—" "You're twenty-two." Her voice drops, quieter, more final. "You don't know what you care about yet. Tolerate it. Every man has something you have to tolerate. That's marriage." "Mom—" "Go to sleep. Fly home tomorrow. Forgive him and move forward."

Mum shouted, calling for Dad with urgency in her voice. Dad and Caroline appeared from the hallway. Caroline was already rolling her eyes, while Dad, carrying a stack of empty plates, let out a tired sigh. “I thought you left,” Dad said as he walked past us, barely glancing up. “I did, but I forgot my coat and came back to grab it. Guess what I walked into?” Mum said to Dad, pausing as if giving him a moment to guess. The chance to answer was gone before it even started. Mum didn’t wait a second before blurting out, “Sabrina was seducing my son, and I caught them kissing!” She pointed an accusing finger at Sabrina, her voice sharp with triumph.

***** Old Master Mo’s flashbacks: And yes, it was actually true. Old Master Mo and Old Madam Mo were childhood sweethearts. But after Old Master Mo went to the military, Old Madam Mo’s family married her to another boy despite her unwillingness. But she got nothing in marriage except abuse from her husband and in-laws. Even when she returned to her home to tell them about her life in her husband’s home, none of her family members were willing to help her.

It was this woman who seduced her son into breaking the marriage agreement! "Serena, that's the woman. She's the one who seduced Damon. Damon fell for it and …" Shannon choked on her sobs and lost the ability to talk. Celeste simply shrugged and didn't bother defending herself. She had indeed seduced Damon. Whether Damon fell for it was another matter. Serena raised her hand and slapped Celeste in the face. "You bitch! Who do you think the Bishop family is? Do you think someone like you who sells alcohol can freely marry into our family?" she berated sternly. If looks could kill, Celeste would've been dead by now.

He asked at once. I held my purse tightly. "I don’t underused. What did I do?" He leaned forward as though he wished to look at me closely. "Don’t pretend," he whispered, confusing me the more. "I know fully well that you seduced my son. He is so naive and I had to go through extreme methods to make him see that people aren’t what they seem. But, you’re a woman. It’s not hard for the likes of you to brainwash a man by showing some skin."

"Baby, you worked so hard to get into a Fortune 500 company. When you're out there in the world, a man needs to look the part. Consider this your internship gift from mom." Ethan slipped it on and couldn't stop calling her mom. Derek was beaming, laugh lines crinkling at the corners of his eyes. The three of them traded warm words by candlelight. The image on the tablet, this perfect little family reunion, hit me like a punch to the chest. My mother came over with a glass of warm milk. "Sweetheart, your father and I tried so hard to stop you from running off with that broke nobody when you were fifteen. You just wouldn't listen."

I love the feeling of being used, of my mouth being nothing but a hole for his pleasure. Suddenly, a sharp ringtone cuts through the air. Tristan groans in frustration, his hips stilling for a split second. He doesn’t pull out, though. He reaches into his pocket with his free hand, checking the screen. I glance up; the name "Valeria" flashes on the display. My mother. He looks down at me, a wicked smirk playing on his lips. He shushes me, placing a finger over his mouth, then taps the button to answer.

After I started college, Mom said she'd send me money in installments. "Lucia, you're an adult now. I want you to learn how to manage money, so I'll give you your living expenses in installments." I figured she meant monthly. Maybe weekly, worst case. Then move-in day came. Mom walked around the cafeteria, checked the prices, and sent $8 to my payment app. I stared at my phone. "Mom, did you send the wrong amount?" She smiled. "Silly girl. That's your lunch money for today. I checked already. Just get the cheapest grab-and-go meal. "From now on, ask me for money before each meal." I froze. So by installments, she didn't mean monthly. Or weekly. She meant one meal at a time. By da

Aurora asked. "Then, I took advantage of your father being drunk and slept with him. Later, I deceived him saying... Maxwell was his son..." Madeline spoke softly. Sebastian's face turned ashen. He knew Madeline had borne a son, and although it was out of wedlock, he was very happy inside, experiencing fatherhood for the first time. Although he knew he was wronging Callista, he couldn't bring himself to drive away Madeline and her child; instead, he kept them provided for elsewhere.

"It was indeed my mistake just now." A smug, triumphant look spread across his face. Just as he reached out to take it over, I splashed the entire glass of water straight onto his face. "You shameless homewrecker! Dad wasn't even cold in his grave before you coaxed Mom into signing the marriage registration papers. I'll always look down on a piece of trash like you!" My outburst caused every guest in the bistro to snap their heads toward Winston and Mom. "Oh, so he's just a gold-digging homewrecker!"