Mommy Mearest Novels & Stories

She blinked her eyes a few times to control her tears but they betrayed her and rolled down on her chubby cheeks. Anna wiped her cheeks quickly because she promised her mom that she would never cry alone. "Mom, I will bring Liam to meet you today. He is a good person and my childhood friend. I know you will like him" Anna said and closed her eyes when the taxi stopped. "Child, we have reached" The driver said. Anna got down and paid the driver and then entered the building. When she reached the lift area, she saw it was under maintenance. Anna went towards the stairs and saw Mrs. Robert, her neighbor having problems with a heavy bag.

Confused and curious about what's going on, I watch my dad leave the room. "Can I have a minute?" Max asks me. Without waiting for an answer, he strides over and wraps his arms around me in a tight embrace. I can smell his cologne as he leans down to sniff my hair while stroking my back. Then, just like old times, he lifts me up and puts me on my father's mahogany desk before stepping back and flashing me a small smile. With ripped black jeans and a white t-shirt that has seen better days, Max looks as hot as ever with those piercing blue eyes of his that I could get lost in forever.

​“She died in my arms again today. The moon goddess is cruel, but I am more patient than time itself. I will find her. I will break the cycle. Even if I have to burn the world to keep her.” ​"Do you like what I've kept for you?" ​I spun around. Kaelen stood at the top of the secret stairs, silhouetted by the light from the bedroom. He looked down at the shrine of my past lives, his expression raw and terrifying. ​"You're insane," I whispered.

I retorted, "Your mom's health started failing quite a while back. I told you about it several times before, but you were just too busy taking care of the 'terminally-ill' Phillip to heed my words. That's why you were unaware of her situation for so long! "That day, I called you when the doctors were performing emergency treatment on her. However, you only picked up after multiple calls, and even then, you barely spoke to me before running off to soak in the hot springs with Phillip! Have you forgotten about that?"

Today was a Sunday. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Julian holding onto a large photo album. He acted casually, slipping through the door crack and sat on the couch. It was as if he had forgotten that he had called me to beg for his forgiveness the last time he was here. Julian flipped open the photo album and pulled me over. "Look, Mommy—this was when I was still in your tummy! And this was when I was just born! Aren't I cute? Grandma said I was the cutest baby in the entire hospital!"

My chest tightened at the message, and I was forced to reply, but I pushed the phone away and decided to concentrate on Ivy. Life with my mum after the death of my father has been chaotic. All she does is take my money, drink, smoke, and gamble it. Paying attention to her would really attract one pain or the other and I wasn't in for that. Ten minutes had passed, and Ivy and I were legit having the best moment of our lives when the phone suddenly buzzed again. My anger snapped, and I was an inch away from smashing my phone against the wall when my eyes suddenly caught something interesting.

The only thing on the tables were boxes of tissues. Footsteps and doors closing and opening echoed loudly, rattling her already overwrought nerves. Each time the door where the inmates were escorted in and out opened, she held her breath. It opened again, and out walked her mom. She looked small and frail. Her usually done up hair was in a ponytail, and her eyes were drawn with dark circles under them. Sarah gasped but forced herself to smile. She wasn't here to make her mother feel worse. She was here because she missed her and desperately needed her.

***a long time ago*** Maree and I had dinner last night; our older brother and father were there too. The sitting room was encased in darkness, with just one candle in the middle of the table giving a hint of light. Dad, Maree and brother have finished their meal quickly and left somewhere. Our big brother is older than me and Maree. Maree is intelligent and beautiful, and I love her a lot. Maree spends more time with me than Mom does. Mom is a queen and always busy with work. When I feel sad, and miss Mom, Maree makes it better. Maree has squishy cheeks like a plush toy. We sing together, and she reads stories to me. My favourite is the one about the red flowers that Maree reads. I don't kn

Pooja yelped skipping outside. "Hi Mohini, it is so good to see you again and yes I can get you back to Zedora" * * * JAMAL. "Are you sure you would be fine at the festival" I ask my mother as the maids make finishing touches to her head attire.

Four years passed. ~"You might have a mom, she might be the bomb But ain't nobody got a mom like mine Her love's 'til the end, she's my best friend Ain't nobody got a mom like mine" ~ Dancing to the tune of "Mom" by Meghan Trainor, the children danced in simple steps to appreciate their mommies on Mother's Day. This was a gathering that Amara had organized for the mothers in their family and close friends.