Mom X Daughter Novels & Stories

I responded, my voice even. She nodded in approval. “Nice to have them around,” Mena added, more casually now, her attention split between conversation and food. “Just Mr. and Mrs. Moreau,” my dad clarified. “Their daughter isn’t in the country yet….she’s finishing up her work.” I glanced at him for a second but said nothing. Honestly, I barely remembered what their daughter looked like. Last I saw her was when she was a toddler. I barely associated with them, but my parents sure did.

“No. No, no. I’m not doing that. There is no need.” “But, Mother… why not?” Maya pressed gently. Her mother sighed, leaning back. “Listen, I’m already getting old, okay? I’ve not been with your father all this time. I don’t need him now.” She shrugged lightly, trying to look unbothered, though her voice trembled. “Plus, I heard a lot. He has a family, doesn’t he?” Maya nodded slowly. Her mother continued, “And his daughter… How is she? Are you two getting along?”

"Mr. Gardner's ex-wife came to cause trouble again. She even said I'm not worthy of being the mother of Mr. Gardner's child. I'm so scared." She sniffled, then casually revealed her chat interface with Victor. "But thankfully, Mr. Gardner dotes on me. He promised to attend tomorrow's parent-teacher conference with me. I'm finally going to be a mother. I'm so nervous." She had not told Victor I was back? I stared at Victor's blue profile picture on the screen, the same one he had used since our son was born, and let out a soft laugh. Perfect. If it was a parent-teacher conference, then it would not be strange for me, the real mother, to attend as well.

I tightened my hold on my trembling daughter, my voice ringing with fury. "Becca, how could you twist the truth in front of all these guests? Aren't you afraid of retribution?" She turned pleading eyes toward Robert. "Robert, Audrey still can't accept me. Maybe I should just take the children and leave the Langer family…" His face darkened, disappointment flickering in his gaze as he looked at me. "Audrey, I've spoiled you and Lucy for too long. If you can't discipline her as a mother, then I'll do it as her father."

Meanwhile, the other party is chatting nonstop about the characters in the book but they completely paid attention to one of the cannon fodders in the original novel. They already knew that the story already began but they still felt awful when they saw the mother and daughter relationship. The mother is so vicious that she even made her daughter do her awful so called task. So she could hold a countless notes in her hands again by selling her daughter body to her rich customer. The daughter is greedy of wealth too so she did not paid extra attention to her situation, if she really find out the truth or after they did the task her mother was talking about. Xia Yu already bet. Xing Xing will

“What did you do to my daughter?” “Mom!” Macey stepped directly in front of me like she was shielding me from incoming fire. “What?” her mother said, hands flying up. “I am allowed to ask questions. I birthed you. I raised you. I fed you with these hands. I—” “Mom,” Macey snapped again, louder. “Stop talking.” Silence fell. Not peaceful silence. More like the kind right before a storm. Her dad gave me a tired nod, like “welcome to the family.”

"I'm so grateful to have you as my mom, Mom. Your encouragement keeps me going, even during the toughest times." Her mother's voice quivered with emotion. "And I'm grateful to have you as my daughter, Rose. You make me proud every day." As their conversation continued, Rose and her mother shared stories, laughter, and dreams. The bond between them grew stronger with each passing moment, as they celebrated the joys and triumphs of life together.

Christine said, "Let's try. But remember, Daddy has to finish in me, OK?" "OK Mom," Molly said. Pouty. Christine crawled over to where her husband and daughter were fucking. Molly leaned her head back, making her mouth available for her mother. Christine slowly lowered her dripping sex over her baby girl's face. Molly made a muffled noise. Christine felt the tentative touch of a tongue on her clit. Then it stopped. "James! Fuck! Could you stop fucking our daughter for one second and help me out here?" Christine said, all the excess frustration leaking out of her.

She apologised to me, she looked guilty. “Do not ever think that you haven’t done anything for me, Mom. You were a good mother and you still are.” I said. “How can I be so lucky to have a daughter like you and a gem for a son-in-law.” She looked between I and Xavier. “The breakfast I getting cold and this baby inside me is drooling for it.’ Lisa’s voice interrupted our moment. “Let’s eat.” Xavier said and dragged my mother’s and mine chair. I wish this family moment lasts forever but a part of me had this intuition that something big was coming up.

It was when we missed the crash that he came in my mouth. Creamy and salty, one thing I knew I ever loved. “Your daughter could not rise to defend herself!” Dad yelled. “Did you just say my daughter?” Mom asked. “You just said my daughter. Listen, May is our daughter, and your only legitimate daughter, you know that, right.” “Right!” Mom’s voice was thunder. She is the only one I know who would talk to father like they are mates and walk away with it. that’s what wives do, that’s what ladies do with men who cum in their mouth the way Leo did last night with me.