Mom Son Novels & Stories

she said "I know! You can give mum the phone, see you soon."said Zed "OK Bye !"she replied A few seconds later…. " I'm here my son."said his mother "Mom, I'm going home only on the weekend take care of yourself and above all have to watch #Moses for his studies."said Zed "Ok good luck to you I know you will win"she replied " Thank you again mom and pray for me."said Zed " OK."she said

Looks like you have a good head for problems. - Father, I wanted to buy a club and make it the best in LA. - Not a bad idea. We already control several clubs, but nothing less suspicious that the rich son of Simon Campbell, the respected businessman, to start his business... and they don't expect more from you than nigth clubs.

Like Mom and son had invented their own language that only they could understand. "Oh yes. So good," Pamela said, "My son. OH! My little boy. Not so little. Ha ha! His cock. My cunt. Oh fill it, baby. Fill me up. Please. Mommy... It's OK. Need it. So bad. Oh you're doing so good for Mooommmmy!"

Today we have a day off from our training. Mon has a big smile on her face.My mom is the sweetest and most caring person I know. Dad is my hero. He leads the pack with wisdom and his capabilities of being a ruler. Mom and dad are so in love I wish one day I have the same relationship like my mom and dad have with my mate.

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📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 After my mom's examination, we went outside and looked for something to eat. Mom kept getting into my nerves because she kept asking me who that guy was. I kept telling her that he was my editor, but mom didn't believe me. She was shipping me out to Mr. Marble! I beg to disagree because it will not be going to happen.

Mom just stared wide eyed. Shit

she praised. "Thank you." Stacey smiled. "And me Mom?" Mason muttered. " Don't be jealous, Mason. You, too, did great," she smiled, pulling him into a hug. " I didn't know you were going to come, Mom," Mason mumbled. "Why won't I be here? I need to support my son." She smiled. "Thanks, Mom," Mason mumbled kissing her cheek. "Where's Finn and Adriel?" Mason's mom asked. "They are outside," Mason replied.

Lily stood in front of her, holding her small bag tightly. I didn’t mean to overhear them. But Monica’s voice was clear—calm, controlled, almost gentle, as if there was no tension at all. “Do you miss me?” she asked. Lily didn’t answer right away. “Lily,” Monica said again, softer this time. “I’m your mom.” I stayed by the doorway. I didn’t want to interfere, but I couldn’t bring myself to walk away either. “Yes,” Lily answered quietly. Monica smiled. “See? I knew it.”