Novel & Cerita Mom Son Incest Story

I only knew that I woke up to this life. This time, my mother had foreseen Henry’s scheme, so she told my mother-in-law a lie—that I was cheating and would meet someone at the discount market. To make it more convincing, she even gave her jade ring as a gesture of apology. That was why my mother-in-law came to the market in this life, leading to her being caught in the hostage situation and killed by Henry. My mother-in-law had always looked down on our family and treated my mother with contempt. That was why my mother felt no guilt at all. It was all their own doing.

My ex-colleague, Brenda Wilson, finds out from an unknown source that I have taken in an adopted son. Because of that, she insists on matchmaking my son with her niece. "My niece has graduated from a proper college, you know! You don't have to prepare any fancy wedding gifts… Just 800 thousand dollars will do! On top of that, you can put her name on the deed of that fancy deluxe apartment in the city center. "From the way I see it, there's no need to choose the perfect date anymore. They should get their marriage registered tomorrow and do their best to give birth to a cute baby boy!" My adopted son has a volatile temper, so there's no way he'll go on a blind date with some random woman.

"Due to his condition, he'd assaulted several women when he was young and was sentenced to over a decade in prison. "After he got out, my husband and mother-in-law brought him home. And when his urges resurfaced… they decided to lock him in with me." Under prolonged psychological torment, I became mentally unstable. But the day my father-in-law dropped dead, I'd experienced selective memory loss and forgotten about all the humiliation I had endured. Then, I became pregnant. The baby was someone I had longed for for ten years, but in the eyes of Michael and Martha, he was a manifestation of their guilt—an undeniable truth of their crime and a living reminder of their sin.

I even ran into some bad people, but luckily I remembered your number. The room filled with Renee's exaggerated, pitiful cries. Frustrated, Brady shouted, "Mom, can you stop? Eloise had a miscarriage! You killed my unborn children!" For a brief moment, the room went silent, and Renee's cries grew even louder. "It wasn't on purpose! I didn't know she was so weak that a little push would make her lose the babies! "It's no big deal. When my ten babies are born, I'll give you two to raise."

He may not see me as his mother, he was still my son. “Last I remember, you are in no position to speak in that tone,” Pularis spoke, a cold tone in his voice, filled with authority, that dragged my eyes back to him. “We’ve received an anonymous report that you have been abusing your wife, dear Alpha. Doesn’t sound like anything a werewolf of your rank- or any in general- should be doing. Wouldn’t you agree?”

Under the photo was a voice message. "Kyla, look at this!" Mom's voice exploded through the quiet room. "Is Bruce cheating on you? Don't be stupid!" Then she forwarded an article. [Don't Forgive a Cheater During Postpartum Recovery: Once a Cheater, Always a Cheater.] Every word screamed divorce. I tightened my grip on my phone as cold spread through my body. *** Ever since I was a kid, Mom kept saying we were broke. As the older sister, I had to sacrifice more.

She was indirectly admitting that the scandalous photos from five years ago were real. In other words, she had indeed slept with that wild man... Ivan felt an inexplicable anger. But upon further thought, he realized it was not surprising. If a woman hadn't slept with a man, how could she have given birth to a daughter! He was going crazy! He allowed himself to be influenced by such a disgraceful woman. At this moment, the rumors in the banquet hall finally quieted down. Haley breathed a sigh of relief. Although she didn't care about these words, she couldn't withstand being surrounded by so many people.

How could she be the long-lost sister of an influential man from the capital? "Scumbag Daddy bribed that woman's parents and fabricated a lie that she was adopted when she was a child, all for today! Her greedy parents have been silenced by money!" The child's voice echoed in my mind again, and I broke out in a cold sweat. Three days ago, Jack brought the news that my husband, Steve Landale, had died in an accident on a business trip abroad. I was heartbroken. I would force myself to eat during the day for the sake of my child.

"Caleb isn't 15 anymore. He's 35 and perfectly capable of deciding who he wants to love and date. What gives you the right to interfere in our lives?" Then, she drawled a long, knowing "oh" and continued, " I get it now, you pervert. Your wife can't move or satisfy your needs, so now you're eyeing my body, aren't you? You wanted to keep Caleb away from me so you could crawl into my bed, right? "I let it slide when you secretly stole my underwear, you absolute monster! If you didn't want your son carrying on the family line, why did you bother having him in the first place? You might as well keep your pants zipped!"

I pressed my thighs together, biting my lip at the soreness there, a delicious, throbbing reminder of how hard he’d fucked me. I was in way too deep. This had started months ago, a forbidden spark that neither of us could put out. Marcus was everything my mom wasn’t, strong, attentive, exciting. He looked at me like I was the only woman in the world. When Mom was away on her business trips, which happened more and more lately, we gave in completely. Stolen kisses in the hallway turned into frantic fucks in my bedroom, the shower, even the kitchen once when we couldn’t make it upstairs. I knew it was wrong. She was my mother. He was twice my age. But every time I told myself it would be the l