Novel & Cerita Mommy And Son

"But, who should we choose? It's not like we can just take any person off the street, mommy is special and has to have a husband that is just as special." "I know." Miguel agreed and placed his hand on his chin in thought, humming. "Just who would be a perfect fit for mommy?" He mused his question out loud. "Oh," Michelle perked up. "I know. Uncle Handsome. Uncle handsome can become our new daddy." She said, grinning from ear to ear. "Uncle Handsome? Ah, you mean uncle Zach. Yes, he's handsome and rich. But, I feel that he and mommy don't really get along."

She looked up at me, confused, suddenly interested in the conversation. “For a person to be a mommy, she must marry a daddy and then they have a beautiful baby. Like you, Hayley. Your mommy and daddy had you. But I’m only your nanny, the one who takes care of you. A mommy must be someone who the daddy loves a lot, so that they get married.”

"Oma, you are the heart of our family. Your love and dedication shine through every day, and our baby is lucky to have you as his mother. We are a team, navigating parenthood together." In that moment, as we savored our meal and shared heartfelt conversations, time seemed to stand still. The flickering candlelight danced across our faces, illuminating the love and connection that bound us as a family. We laughed and reminisced, recounting the early days of parenthood, cherishing the milestones our baby had reached. Kyle's eyes sparkled with pride as he shared stories of their bonding moments, highlighting the strength and depth of their father-son relationship. As the evening wore on, the ma

A few minutes later, Roman walked towards my direction with red velvet flowers in his hands. “Uncle Roman,” my son jumped down from my lap as he ran in his direction. Roman carried him against his chest, as they both played together. The father and son looked so happy indeed but I wasn't ready to tell him. “Anabelle I'm so proud of you.” He chuckled, bringing his hand forth for a handshake. Our hands interlocked while we stayed like that for a while “my mummy's name is Ana not Anabelle.” My son exclaimed, we laughed together at once.

~Elena~ I fucked a father and son. Yes, you read that right. I didn’t stutter. I took them both. One after the other. Sometimes at the same time. And no, I don’t regret a damn thing. They were both my mates. Not one. Not either. Both. You could say the Moon Goddess smiled at me… or maybe she just wanted to watch me break. And before you sit there with your mouth hanging open like you’ve never done anything wild, let me stop you right there.

Unknown number: I’ll call every fucking hospital in the state until I find out where you had my son, I will fucking find you. Unknown number: I miss you so much can I please meet my son, we are supposed to be a family. Let me be part of your lives, I want to be there for my son the way my father wasn’t. Unknown number: I love you Kay, I know I fucked up, can you please forgive me I promise you no more shit, I’m done with the drinking and drugs let me show you how much I’ve changed.

It's obvious that I'm very happy when I talk to Kalex, even though my son has already spoken. I spent the whole day watching movies and eating with Jase. it's like the speed of time because when I looked at my watch it was afternoon and I also read mama's text that she was coming so I prepared his things and clothes him. As we walked out the door, my son suddenly hugged me. "Thank you mommy. Thank you for letting me spend my birthday with you. I love you so much my mommy." I can't help but to shed a tear. I'm so lucky to have him as my son. He's still a child but he understands my situation more than anyone else.

My stomach tightened. "Fuck, I'm cumming," mommy moaned, her pussy wet and creamy. "I'm gonna-" "Cum," it felt like Daddy was commanding the two of us. Before we know it, we were both screaming into the night, cumming so hard, it blinded me for a moment. Seconds later, I felt him empty himself into me. "Ooh, fuck," I moaned. "No, stay please," I pulled him closer while we tried to catch our breath.

He knocked on the guidance office door three times before someone inside opened it. "Mommy!" Keano called out to me. "Daddy!" Keno shouted. I suddenly stopped walking and widened my eyes, not because I saw a wound on Keno's cheek, but because of what he called Alpha Jacob, which clearly surprised him as well. Keano and Keno ran towards us at the same time. Keano hugged my leg while Keno hugged Alpha Jacob's leg. "Keno!" I called out my son in surprise. But he just ignored me and instead, he looked up and smiled at Alpha Jacob. "I finally found you, Daddy!"

Maya touched his cheek, heart full. In that quiet garden, beneath the soft glow of the evening sky, the three of them — a mother, a father, and the tiny life between them shared their first moment as a family.