Mommy Mearest Novels & Stories

Madie and birdy rhymed a bit. "Because, baby..." Mister D neared his face close to mine and was staring hard. "I'm your Daddy."

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Typical rich people problems. That’s what was on my mind as I sliced eggplant in the kitchen. Manang Dores said we were cooking shrimp sinigang, the kids’ favorite. Maybe this would be a good way to show them that I can cook and, if a miracle happens, maybe they’ll start to like me.

When my eyes fluttered open, I barely felt anything. My eyes were locked on the most beautiful blue eyes I'd ever seen, and a smile so warm, I wanted to look at it forever. “Alexander, I'm your mother. Your coronation ceremony as the Alpha would begin tomorrow.”

"Sign it! Sign it right now!" My mother's voice was raw and cracking as she pointed at the disownment notice on the floor. I stood there frozen, tears streaming down my face, but I couldn't force myself to move an inch. "Enough!" A low, stern voice cut through the chaos. My father, George Ballmer, hurried over. He glanced at my mother, who looked half out of her mind, then shot a quick look at me. He gripped her trembling shoulders, his voice laced with a weariness he could barely hide.

Xavier shouts excitedly. That boy gets off of his Mom's arms, he takes off his shoes quickly, then running towards Ramon who is still wearing an apron on his body. "Yeay, yeay, this dinner menu is delicious," Xavier's cheering, jumping to hug Ramon who has just served the food on the dining table. "hehehe, you should consider proposing to me, " Ramon's joking while taking off the apron on his burly body, then hangs it next to the refrigerator.

"Okay, fine. I was a rebel. Happy?" "No. Say it properly. It was Veena, you, Messiah—" "How are you going to walk past that? Messiah is the shittiest. More than Veena actually," Boraxip argued. "Okay, I'll take that," Mom said. "Because I know now it's true," she giggled. "You've met...Uncle Messiah?" Monde spoke up with a frown, eyeing my mom. All traces of humour were gone between the two lovebirds as they quickly shared a look.

“Mom, you don’t need to be so humble! “You raised me all these years. I’d be an ungrateful daughter if I allowed an outsider to offend you! “Between getting married and doing what’s right, which one do you think is more important to me?” Emerald’s heart skipped a beat, but she could not force a smile.

She was just an innocent little kid who deserved the perfect world. "Grampa, I'm thirthty~" "Let's go to your Mommy." Celeste's beautiful red dress bounced as she ran towards the gazebo. Her cute little steps kept up with Elliot's steady strides. "Mommy, water~" Cecilia handed Celeste's pink water bottle to let her drink up. "Celeste, don't rush! The water is dripping!"

The foyer was dim, smelling of dust and Meredith’s expensive, cloying lilies. "Who the hell is making all that noise?" a shrill voice barked. It was Maria, the lead maid who had spent three years making sure my chores were never finished and my food was always cold. She hurried into the foyer, wiping her hands on her apron, her face twisted in a sneer.