Momo Jirou Novels & Stories

She gazed down at her son, Omar, who was sitting on his mother’s lap playing a video game on his phone. “I have one of my own, but he’s grown up now,” the woman told Amy with her eyes still fixated on Amy’s son. She giggled when Omar looked up from his phone and waved at her. The woman, named Jenatrix, waved back at Omar while also blowing him a kiss. “I was going to wait till tomorrow to schedule an oil change, but I decided to service my car today and get it over with," Amy told the woman while breezing her fingers through her son’s trimmed, curly haircut. She fell into a conversation with Jenatrix while reaching into her purse.

I walk around, the phone high in my hand to receive at least one signal bar. “Mom?” Eren calls. “Mom?” He repeats. “Not now Eren.” I ignore him, still trying to get a signal. “Mom!” He cries out more urgently. I immediately turn to see what’s wrong with him, but I drive into a stonewall chest and meet with a pair of long lashed turquoise eyes. My breath stops and my hand tightens around my phone. Those eyes. It’s him. (δ้vδ้)

Yara said smiling. "You know what, Mooma, Sky's big brother is too kind. He helped me in doing my assignments." Dream said that made Emma furrowed her forehead and looked at Yara. "And he's handsome too." Dream continued. "Really?" Emma asked. "Yes, Mooma. Mommy's new bosses are handsome too but Big brother Kenzo is the handsomest of them all." Dream said. "Kenzo?" Emma asked. "Do you know him, Mooma?" Dream asked. "His name sounds familiar." Emma said.

She looked at Lucas, and when she wanted to say something, Lucas shook his head at her. Lucas wanted to explain himself, but Momo’s mother turned to the old man and laughed apologetically, “Sorry, Mr. Grey, children these days don’t have any manners. See, my Momo is so beautiful that even her driver is claiming to be her husband. She is so rich that she even has her own personal driver.” Mr. Grey nodded in understanding, “So, he is just a mere driver? For once, I thought that my beautiful Momo had betrayed me.”

Eva was a 28-year-old master's degree holder who had returned from overseas, with a neat bob haircut that made her look sharp and capable. Mia Moore let out a disdainful grunt. "You've been a manager in the client department for four or five years, and instead of advancing, you've been demoted. Don't you have any grievances?" "I follow the instructions of my superiors," Eva replied calmly. "It's an honor for me to be working as Haley's assistant."

"Turn around." I gave her a three-sixty, showing off my newest jeans and the black shirt I loved the most, paired with the blue vest that I wore for deliveries. My mother nodded sadly. "You removed torn jeans and wore normal jeans. What's the change? Do you not have any beautiful clothes?" "Mom, I'm going to deliver at the mansion. I'm not fishing for a husband.” I frowned at her. “This is what I always wear for deliveries and you have never complained before. What's with the attitude today?"

I couldn't make out the words, but the Alpha's response caught my attention. "Ah, yes, of course," he said, chuckling again. "Forgive my manners. Ulmer, Allow me to introduce you properly to my associate, Mr. Jin Kisaragi." He gestured towards Mom, then turned to me. "And pardon my earlier brusqueness. This is my daughter, Nimue." Jin… so that was his name. Nice. My mother's smile widened as she turned to Mr. Kisaragi. "Mr. Kisaragi, it is a pleasure to meet you.”

Jovita's POV "Hi, Mimoh,” I said to my grandma as I entered our family's pottery store. “Jovie,” she said with a bright smile, hugging me. My Mimoh was my best friend after Anna and Maddie. She knew all of my secrets. When she was younger, she ruled the Grey pack and fought many battles for our clan. It's said that she was fearless as a lion and sly as a wolf. Staring at her little form right now made me laugh, from a wolf to a puppy, I thought with a chuckle.

"W-who are you?" "Hello there, I'm Jiroo, what's up?" Jiroo introduced himself with a nod to Liam's parents and offered his hand. "I'm sorry to burst your bubbles but I'm not Liam, though I'm much more handsome than him, but yeah, I'm not your monkey son." He continued when Liam's mom didn't move and just stayed staring at him in stunned surprise. Jiroo stood up and walked over to Liam's dad and reached for his hand and we all shook our heads when Jiroo forced the old guy to do the bro hug.

"We missed you bigtime, Bubu bear." "Missed you, too, Mom," Ira planted a kiss on his mother's cheek. "You don't have to call me Bubu bear for Pete's sake." Chloe caught a glimpse of his awkward smile which she found utterly ludicrous. Helena pulled away from their hug and giddily pinched both of his prominent sexy cheeks. She could tell Ira got his undeniable good looks from his mestiza Filipina mom while the authoritative manner was from his half-Turkish, half-Italian father. Such a great combination of DNA, she ought to herself. Not too long they were all settled in the spacious lounge area where a middle-aged woman showed up to serve assorted refreshments and tarts. It was as if Chloe's