Mom Son Real Story Novels & Stories

“Mom, it’s a one-night stand…” “I knew it,” she replied. “I know that you don’t have a boyfriend and then you suddenly got pregnant. So, who is this?” “Brandon Moore.” “Brandon Moore?” she asked and then chuckled, “Brandon Moore likes Moore Food Corporation?” That question made me bite my lower lip. Mom waited for my response while her laugh started to fade. “Is it Brandon Moore? Really?” I slowly nodded, then Mom cussed for the first time. “How did that happen?” she asked.

Mom asks calmly this time. " It's…" she stutters. She's already crying. I pity her. " Leslie talk. Who got you pregnant." " My… it's Lawson. My philosophy professor at school and he's married with a kid." Oh.My.God! Mom fainted at once. " Mom.." ……

"And where's Justin, anyway? We haven't seen him at all. Don't tell me he's mad." "If you ask me, upsetting the future father of your own child over a godson really isn't worth it." Only after hearing all that did Rowena realize that she hadn't contacted me in a long time since the last incident. That was mostly because caring for the baby had thrown her days and nights completely out of order. She had been so exhausted every day that she often passed out the second she lay down. Now that Theo had reached his one-month milestone, she felt like she had finally done enough and could step away.

“You’re the real homewrecker here! You destroyed your own family and abandoned your children for another man! Do you even know how much your kids suffered because of you? You’re a terrible mother!” “Don’t you dare say that to me!” she yelled. “You don’t know anything! Stop meddling in our business!” “Oh really?” I grabbed her clothes and pulled so hard that the fabric nearly tore. Rage consumed me—I wanted to hit her again when suddenly someone pulled me away. “Charlene, that’s enough. Please.” It was Kerill. I turned and saw him standing there. “Let go of me,” I ordered sharply. But his grip only tightened. “Sooner or later I’ll get my children back!” Monica shouted as two of Kerill’s bodyg

" * After Dad was sentenced, Mom sent a paternity test report back to our hometown. She gave it directly to Grandma. That same day, she took me back there as well. When we arrived, we were greeted by the sight of Grandma and Denise viciously fighting each other. Mom let out a scoff, tears of bitter amusement slipping down her face. "She spent her whole life treasuring the daughter of a mistress," she muttered. "It's about time she knew what that feels like." With that, Mom pulled out her phone, removed the SIM card, and tossed it into the trash bin. Then she turned to me, her eyes softening into a smile. "Mary, let's go travel the world."

Dad was still gripping Mom tightly by the wrist, and he wasn't letting her go. "Richard… Richard, I can explain…" All the color drained from Mom's face instantly. Her voice trembled as her eyes darted frantically between Dad and me. "Explain?" Dad harshly shoved her aside, making her lose her balance and fall. "Then, explain on the call how you were planning to commit insurance fraud by killing Vivian!" He then stomped on Mom's hand, which she thought of using to prop herself up.

Three days ago, I was still at school, buried in final exams. Then my mom burst into the classroom, her makeup smeared and her face a mess, grabbing my hand and dragging me out without a word of explanation. She said the company went bankrupt and that they owed millions to loan sharks, and if the money was not paid back, those people would not bother with the law but would simply make us disappear. I believed her because she cried so hard it looked real, her hands shaking as if she could not control them.

“Don’t worry, David. Your mom will definitely show up. After all, she fought a custody battle for you for two whole years, and she didn’t even hesitate to quit her job at the research institute just to take care of you. “How about this? If your mom comes, you tell your dad that you want me to be your mom. If she doesn’t show up, I’ll buy you that Spider-Man toy you wanted. Deal?” “Deal.” Standing outside the door, listening to them use my desperation as a gambling chip, I felt completely frozen. I violently threw the door open. The moment they saw me, the smiles froze instantly on their faces. Avery was the first to recover. She immediately wore a slightly provocative smile and said, “Look,

In fact, he chose to look away from his sexy mom in her miniscule white bikini, so he could better concentrate on her idea. "It's a mother and son video called 'The Jealous Mother'. The story is about a mother who hasn't had a romantic relationship with another man in years and becomes overly protective and subconsciously attracted to her son." Ben listened carefully. "Okay." "It's a different sort of story that progresses slowly. The camera briefly shows the mom catching glimpses of her son as a man, she notices bulges and new muscles, that sort of thing. Anyway, one day, she catches him making out with his girlfriend..."

My mom cut me. "Tell you what?" I curiously asked. "My God Yasha Reese Heuson! Won't you really tell us about your relationship and that you two are already engaged?" Mom nagged and I just let out a deep breath. Here we go again. "Mom, Dad, did you believe that too?" I asked them unbelievably. "Look, whatever you have heard, whatever you have read, whatever you have seen, whatever article it is, the news about me is just a pure misinformation, misunderstanding, a misinterpretation. So definitely, that was just a fake news." I explained tiredly then I leaned against the wall.