Mom Son Insect Stories Novels & Stories

I thought under my breath. "Mum, why do you like to always lock me up each time you are going out? You don't want me to relate to other people? I questioned and had a stalled breath. "Why do you ask questions that you know the answers to?" "Are you not aware of the masked monster attacking our neighboring cities?" "But, mom," she cut me off. Yes, you would say there hasn't been such a case in our city, but remember, we have to be cautious. You are my only son, and I don't want anything to happen to you." She smiled, leaving me with my thoughts.

Theo's eyes widened with delight. "It's about fireflies!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with excitement. "It is," Nanny Mama Hazel confirmed, her voice filled with warmth. "And it's full of stories about fireflies, their habits, their life cycle, and even some myths and legends about them." Theo eagerly took the book from Nanny Mama Hazel, his fingers tracing the outline of the firefly on the cover. He couldn't wait to learn more about these magical creatures. As they settled on the porch swing, Nanny Mama Hazel began to read aloud from the book. The pages were filled with vibrant illustrations of fireflies, their tiny lights illuminating the night. Theo listened with rapt attention, his mi

I clear my throat fast and say, "Thank the Moon Goddess you stayed home today, baby. The crags on Tellmoore Mountain were full of wild biting bugs! They bit my lips and my ears all over." "Mommy, stay here, I will get the green healing leaf paste from the cabinet." Even though Zuberi is a super smart hacker pup, he is still only five years old, so he believes his mommy's bug story completely. I let out a big sigh of relief when he runs off, and then I start cursing Idris inside my mind like a wild animal. Ayomide must be a terrible mate if Idris is this hungry! I am the one getting chewed up because of her lazy skin!

"Oh gosh! This son came into the world just to collect debts from his parents. All he does is take everything they have and still acts so entitled. He's such a monster!" "His parents sacrificed their lives for him, yet he threw it all away because he was blinded by a prostitute. What an ingrate!" This time, all the insults and curses were aimed at Caleb. His face drained of all color, and he scrambled to defend himself. "I-I'm not an ingrate. I-I've always been a devoted son to Dad, and even when my house is a four-hour drive away from his, I still make the trip to visit him every couple of weeks. I bring a gift every time I visit. I'm not an ingrate!"

’ I mused, pulling myself up and looking around. “Honey, I am talking to you.” Mom moved closer to me. “I…” gulping hard, I tried to find a possible reason to tell her. Getting more alert, she began to move around. “Why are you not saying anything? Tell me what it is?” “There… There was a cockroach,” I stammered, scratching the corner of my forehead. “HONEY!” She rolled her eyes, probably in disappointment. Wrapping my hand around her, I mumbled, “I am sorry to scare you, mom. You know how scared I am of cockroaches.”

me and my mother were on a pic-nic waiting for my father to come and join us. While we were waiting I decided to run through the grass while my mother chased after me. We were having so much fun… She caught me and tossed me up in the air… That was the last good memory I had of her. I took her hand and I wanted to explore everything outside… I was a fearless child so 'creepy wildlife,' didn't bother me at all, not a snake, not a lizard, not a toad, not a bug, and not a spider. Well I wanted to touch everything and that's what I did. My mother started to get nervous because she hated all the bugs and spiders so we walked back to our pic-nic area and waited for my father. I was still not done

Ivan closed the book and said softly,"I have another question about logic for you." Todd's patience ran out,"I don't want this book anymore." "If you want to study logic, you can't afford to lack patience," Ivan coldly smirked,"The question I want to ask is related to your mommy." As soon as his mommy was mentioned, Todd lost his composure. He pursed his lips and said slowly, word by word,"You'd better stay away from my mommy, or else—"

ground from my sisters shoulder moving slowly and looked up into the trees. A loud whistle came from close to our house. It had been the second one in the last 5 minutes, “Daddy gets to three and he is gonna skin us like deer. Benny, whistle back so he knows we are about to be on the driveway.” Benny rolled his eyes at Tallon and stuck two fingers under his tongue and whistled back. I don’t know how he did it but I would learn someday when I’m big like him. Right as we got to the driveway Tallon put me down on my feet and held my hand as we started our long walk up the drive way. Daddy would know how close we are and hopefully he wouldn’t have to whistle again. Momma and daddy didn’t like u