Mom Seduces Young Son Novels & Stories

She burst into hysterical laughter. "I'm a monster! An absolute monster! My own son is dead, and not even his ashes remain! I treated such an evil man like an angel. I doubted my own son, and I believed an outsider instead…" Guilt and overwhelming regret swallowed her whole. As she turned around, she suddenly saw Cassadee walking over with a smile. "Mom! Mom, what are you doing here? Dad's been trying to call you." Like a lifeless puppet, she followed Cassadee back to Hunter's hospital room. There, she stared intently at the father and daughter.

"I can't remember which unit I went into last night because I was drunk. And I also didn't see the guy's face because it was dark inside his unit." "Oh my goodness! What a beautiful fool!" Jana couldn't help but blurt out upon hearing what I said. "What will you do now if you suddenly get pregnant? Who will you introduce as the father of your child? Don't tell me you'll introduce me as the baby's daddy. I'll really strangle you to death, Alice. My looks are not for being a daddy, but for being a mommy, okay?"

Mrs. Moss had never encountered a nasty situation like this. People usually thought it was better to bow than break when dealing with the Moss family. “You… you…” Mrs. Moss’s men stopped moving. “You said that I seduced your son. But who the hell is your son?” Jean was clutching at Mrs. Moss’s neck. Mrs. Moss snorted but she did not answer. “Tell me!” “With such indecent conduct at such a young age, I think you can’t even count how many men you have hooked up with until now.”

I stepped closer and hid behind the wall to eavesdrop. “I don’t think your eldest son likes me.” The sound of dishes clanking together didn’t drown their voice. “Give him some time. He and his father were so close. To this day, he still misses him. I know you try to understand him. I hope you’re patient enough to.” Mom teases but I could hear a hint of sadness in her voice. “I plan to marry you, amore mio. I’m willing to wait. I’m sure I could break your son’s wall in no time. These guns are not for nothing.” They both laugh at his joke. However, that conversation changes everything.

Instead, she gave me a provocative smile. My rage boiled over. I slapped her hard across the face. Wendy froze in shock for a moment but quickly pouted and looked at Louis with a pitiful expression. But Louis was gone, mentally and emotionally. He gripped his hair as he looked around in confusion. Seeing no help from him, Wendy raised her hand to retaliate, but she underestimated a mother's fury. I grabbed her, flipped her over my shoulder, and slammed her onto the floor. Then I let my rage loose, slapping her over and over.

But Tara grabbed me, holding me back with surprising strength. “ You shouldn’t upset Aunt Margaret any further,” she said softly, feigning concern. Mom finished the call and lowered her phone with an air of triumph. Her gaze pierced me, full of smug satisfaction. “It’s done. The box has already been burned. When you chose to do wrong, you should’ve known the price you’d pay.” My arms fell limp at my sides as the fight drained out of me. In my mind, I could see the box engulfed in flames, its contents reduced to ash.

- the sentence is interrupted by a slap that makes my head turn almost the other way. In my head, images of my mom suffering the same thing materialize. I turn red with hatred and face my father's eyes. - Don't challenge me, boy. You won't win against me. Tomorrow, I want you back to work. No incidents, no problems. If any more incidents like this happen, I will hand you over to your brother as soon as he arrives, and then we will see if you fall into line or not. For better or worse, you are my son, and I have to accept it. You have to accept it. I will make a man of you. I'm giving you the last chance to learn under your stepmother's orders. Between me, your brother, and her, I guarantee y

I chuckled at Dad's frowning face. Marisa stopped chopping crabs. "A woman becomes chatty after she becomes a mother, Joan. Now that I have such a sweet and beautiful girl, I have a reason to be so chatty. Right, Daphne?" Marisa winked at me. "Yes, Mom," I replied with a warm feeling. Again, Father was visibly moved. She rubbed her eyes. "You're so whiny right now," Asher said. Father immediately glared at Asher. "Shut your mouth, or I'll cancel you from the list of my future daughters-in-law." Father threatened.

Darlene sees her son watching her so she shrugs. "Excuse us Auntie. Have a nice time." Ford steers Sue away. "Okay, so the time has come." Sue stiffens visibly and Ford lays a hand on her shoulders. "You're naturally charming. I have the same taste with my mom. She's absolutely going to love you. Come on, don't be nervous." Ford holds her hands and lead her to his mom. "Hi Mum. How're you doing?" "I'm fine dear..." Although she's not exactly looking at Ford whilst answering his questions.

"Logan!" Maria gasped. "I'm your mother-in-law, not your wife…" I murmured, "Then tonight, you're my wife." I was terrified that if I hesitated, this perfect chance would slip away. I leaned in again. She struggled desperately. Just as I tried to pin her to the bed, she drove her knee into my stomach and shoved at my neck with both hands, throwing me off her completely. At the same time, she wriggled to escape, but her legs buckled, and she nearly tumbled to the floor.