Mom Son Making Novels & Stories

“You still shou-“ One of the elder started but was cut off by their leader. I watched him shut his mouth, obviously brewing with anger. The man paused, eyeing Jake properly. “You can’t rule without a Luna. Do you plan on mating soon?” Lola’s father asked, swiftly moving from the previous conversation like it didn’t happen. Jake glanced at me, a smile gracing his lips immediately and was gone almost immediately too.

I have some important work to do today from which the first one is to talk with Anam and apologize for my last night's behaviour. I walked into the kitchen, Mom was humming some old songs. I am used to these old songs everyday torture. Lucky me right. " Mom do you want any help," I asked her. she smiled and pointed to the Dosa Batter. Starting the flame I got to work. Mom made us some tea and handed it to me. " Whoever will marry you will be a lucky girl, you cook so well. you can cook with your wife, it will be fun to watch my son and daughter-in-law cooking together "

Irritated, Barbara slapped him and said, "Why are you crying? No one died in this house." The five or six-year-old Jerry Miller cried and said sadly, "Mom is mean, Mom is a witch. I don't like Mom anymore!" Barbara, already in a bad mood, was even more angered by her son's public mockery, making her want to slap him again. The mother and son created a chaotic scene in the living room. Madam Martínez had a displeased expression and said calmly, "Haley, after signing the contract, come to my study with me."

She says while opening her arms wide to show me how much she missed me. "Aww, my baby. I missed you too." I reply while kissing her cheeks before picking her up in my arms. "Me play wid mashi. Me no make mesh wen you no here." She says making me nod my head. "I know baby. You are a good girl so you will not make any mess." I tell her while walking towards the kitchen along with Riya. "What are you making, Mamoni?" I ask when I notice that Mamoni is cooking something. "I am making Mishti pulao (sweet pulao)." She replies with a smile.

But any lingering doubt disappeared when I saw Henry lift his glass to a middle-aged woman, saying, "Mom, here's to you." That woman... I'd recognize her anywhere. Mona Lott. My late husband Sebastian's high school "friend" and relentless shadow. When we were together, she tried every trick in the book to break us up, pulling him into constant drama and misunderstandings. Even after we married, she didn't stop. Once, while I was pregnant, she came by with "nourishing" soup, hoping to cause a miscarriage. Thankfully, I was cautious and didn't fall for it.

Mom tears up at the love her kids are piling on her. "Why don't we think about it while we have breakfast? I'm going to make some blueberry pancakes and bacon for us. Why don't you clean up our Man of the House, Allie? Take him to the shower and clean him thoroughly." Mom grins, flicking her eyes to Adams's cock. Allie smiles back and replies, "Yes, Mom."

I love the way Cody looks at me, it’s like he is drinking me in like a tall glass of cold lemonade on a bright, scorching summer’s day. I woke up content this morning, albeit a little tired from being up until the early hours having sex and making love with Cody, I am sore but it’s that kind of sore that reminds you what an amazing night you just had. The restaurant was busy earlier, Mom came in with some pies and cakes and the Christmas puddings that she has been making over the last few weeks. Okay, she’s been prepping and making them since before Thanksgiving. We got a channel sorted out for her on YouTube and we did a few Christmas baking with Mom slots and you know what, I am so proud t

He stared at the picture, narrowing his eyes. “I don’t see any shit,” he said. I slam my forehead. “This is the little legs and the little hands,” I said, pointing at it. But he was just not getting it. “You know what? Forget about it. I made various videos,” I said, opening my phone. I made other videos of our birthdays, Liam's birthday, Christmas and new year. He collected my phone and played the christmas video. I was videoing Mom. she was wearing green pajamas with an apron on. It was early Christmas and mom made a lot of cookies, chocolate cakes. She made so many desserts, honestly she is a great baker. I told her to teach me how to bake in her own style and she has been a great teacher

Every day I eat food with a different menu, I never get bored of eating the food made by mom. "What are you making, Mom?" I asked, getting up from my seat and approaching. "I'm making cromboloni, you can try it later." Mama put the dough that had been shaped in this way into the oven and closed it. Now she and I are sitting again at the dining table. I enjoyed the remaining pears while mom prepared something I didn't know what it was either. Something pink and white mixed with cream was put into a plastic cone. Mama continued making the food and I watched her. While I was sitting quietly, suddenly my smartphone rang. I saw Matilda's name there.

Mom went out and she sat near me looking at me with that killing gaze. "You want me to get stick to bed all these month?" "I want you to take care of yourself My Love that's it. And You know these initial months are critical." "I know." Meanwhile She got a call from Alie and she went out talking to her and she came back after longtime by then Mom was back and she had made some healthy meal especially for Raven and our baby. She was saying it would make them strong and healthy. After that she went out and I was looking at her and she was busy on her phone. She was still looking angry.