Mommy Is My Hero Novels & Stories

I used to enjoy fast rides as a kid, but apparently becoming a mom had turned me into a big baby. On most of the rides, I was either holding onto Cas or yelling something. When the last one was over, Cas looked at me while shaking his head. “Why did you keep going?” "It wasn’t that bad.” Cas chuckled, “you actually yelled: Why am I doing this? I hate this!” I shrugged my shoulders, “well, you liked it.” “I liked when you held onto me. I'm your hero, ready to rescue you..” Cas smirked. After rolling my eyes and sticking out my tongue at Cas, I sighed. “I would have done the same to any other person sitting next to me.”

Jenny said. "Thanks for coming, Jenny. I knew you were busy but still you came for me" Anna said. She became emotional. Jenny held her hands and smiled. "Because you are also important to me" After saying bye, Anna hopped on a taxi and looked at the sky out of the window. 'Mama. See I have fulfilled my dream. Now your daughter is a doctor. Now I will never let anyone die without treatment like you.' Whispering this, Anna's eyes turned watery. She blinked her eyes a few times to control her tears but they betrayed her and rolled down on her chubby cheeks.

They all smiled at how she said it to me. “I bet Mommy’s a good doctor,” Dr. Green smiled gently at me again. “Did you know how she helped Daddy when Grandpa fainted?” She nodded. “Grandpa told us that story. My Mommy’s brave and smart.” “And she’s beautiful and strong,” added Lyra Helene. “She’s the best mom in the whoooole woooorld!”

Baby: welcome home mummy! Amelia: mummy???? Baby: As you married to my dad, you are my mom only right? Amelia: Daddy??? Baby: oh stupid😊..you didn't introduce yourself to her properly. Baby: Hi mummy, this is Christy Hudson daughter of a great Christi….

His mom is really nice too. I feel embarrassed that I cried like I did, but her hug felt so much like a mothers love. I miss my mom, she is still my hero. Subconsciously I rub his chest. Focusing on the tingles going through my hand. I move my hand down to his rock hard abs. His breath catches in his throat.

I pointed to Mommy, who was laughing, bright and loud, as Dada tickled her side, making her squirm. “Dada said he’ll come play with me by the slide, but he’s back with mommy again.” I laughed loudly. “That’s because Dada knows heroes like me needs no sidekick! Dada can focus on mommy and help her heal so she can run after me like a runaway princess!”

"Mommy’s here. You're safe now, my love. No one will ever hurt you again." She hiccupped, her little fingers gripping my dress. "I-I was so scared! I'm... I'm glad you're back mommy." I held her closer, my throat tightening. "I know, baby. I know. But it's over now, I'm never leaving you again." She sniffled, her small hands cupping my face. "You’re really strong, Mommy. Just like a hero! I want to be like you!" I let out a breathless laugh, wiping my tears. "No, sweetheart. I’m your mother. And there is no one I wouldn't destroy for you, also, you'll be much stronger than me in the future because our kind is rare and extremely powerful."

I didn't even bother to interfere as I kept smiling, watching their drama. They're the only joy in my life. Five years had passed since my world had been turned upside down. Now, I nestled in the quiet town of Ohio and found myself navigating the challenges of single motherhood, which brings me nothing but joy every time I look at my kids because they’re the ones who kept me going. They got everything they needed including a caring father. “ Mom, is Maverick not coming home today?” Jersey asked. “ Yeah, he got a lot of lives to save and will be a little busy for a while but he will be home soon.” Hearing that, they beamed with joy.

Title: A Mother's Love and Unspoken Guilt "Of course he does, hija," she gentle reassurance washed over me, prompting a wave of emotions I could no longer contain. I found solace in her comforting presence, moving closer to her waist and closing my eyes, seeking refuge in the familiar scent of Mommy's embrace. Despite her constant presence in the hospital, she never failed to care for herself, a testament to her unwavering love and strength. "Hmm, my baby. Is there a problem, baby?" Mommy's soft voice broke through the silence, her gentle touch soothing the ache in my heart. "It’s nothing, I just missed you and Dad," I managed to utter, wiping away the tears that threatened to spill.

'I died when my father cut my rescue rope… I died when my mother resolutely gave the rare blood to Vivian, who's only slightly anemic. I closed my eyes as if this would make me stop feeling like crying. Suddenly, I heard a childish voice. "Have you seen my mother?"