Momo Twice Mga Nobela at Kwento

Malone is not a Neanderthal. 'Humph! His appearance contradicts you, but if you say he isn't, I'll take your word for it.' 'Thanks, Grandma.' 'Now, by the Great Yemoja! I must deal with this Lillith and her theatre of sick amusements.' 'What will you do, Grandma?'

Xiao Hui came out of his grandma’s arms and replied naively, “Grandma, Xiao Hui has grown 20cm tall and has gained 2 pounds weight, that’s what father said.” Mother Mo feigned surprise, “Really, My Xiao Hui has grown so much. Hmm, your dad deserves praise this time.” Xiao Hui was eagerly waiting to tell his grandma about his new mommy. Now that he got a chance, he excitedly spoke, “Grandma, do you know Xiao also has a mommy now? She is very beautiful and takes good care of Xiao Hui.” Mother Mo became wary hearing that. Everyone had just good words to say about that girl which made Mother Mo even more vigilant.

Damn, that was embarrassing. “What do you want to eat Luna,” I asked as she got inside the restaurant. “Chicken Momo,” She said cheerfully. I order two plates of chicken momo as we sat in the table. As soon as the waiter brought us our food, Luna started attacking the momo like a hungry wolf. She moaned and shouted, “I love it”. Suddenly I wanted to hear her moan and say she loved it but when we are doing something else. I quickly started eating to distract myself from thinking unholy things.

It was warm in the chest, and even when she didn't really understand, she was already on the verge of tears. She didn't need to ask because the moment she was already in front of him, overlooking the beautiful view, he continued. "This..." He pointed at the huge land that was in front of them. "..is where we'd be spending the rest of our lives soon. We'll make this our home. We'll raise chickens, horses. We'll also plant a garden of flowers. We'll do anything you want to do. I love you, Momo. I want to spend every single year I have in my life with you."

With my shaky fingers, I held the door handle and pushed it down, opening the door completely. Right there, on the couch in the room, was my supposed boyfriend and my twin sister, grunting and ramming into each other as if their very existence depended on it. “You like how I fuck you, yeah?!” Zane grunted again. “Yeah, baby. Fuck that pussy,” Tiana moaned. She released her hold on the couch edge and dug her fingers into the back of Zane instead, aching her back forward in order to give him more room to pound into her.

Noah slightly flinched after being scolded too loudly for the first time by his own mom. His brows furrowed as his immature cold gaze glanced over at where his mom stood to look at him with that angry look on his face. "Now what? Are you going to scold me for this guy that you just met yesterday Mom?" Noah snapped at his own mom, after hearing her scold him just because he slightly(not) raised his voice towards the so called twin brother he suddenly had.

“Aren't you excited honey? These are the paintbrushes you desperately wanted some weeks back but I couldn't get it for you at that time because they were too expensive. But look, I got them as promised.” “Thank you very much mommy.” Molly smiled at her mother. Madeline could easily tell from a mile away that her daughter's smile was a forced one. Not wanting to hurt her feelings. But more than anything, Madeline felt hurt seeing the reaction of her daughter. Did having a father really matter to her that much? She couldn't help but ask herself this question right now over and over again. It hurt her knowing she wasn't able to be both a mom and a dad to Molly.

Something was fishy. And Darren… Darren had little or no power against his mother. She walked away quickly, the sound of Ingrid’s voice still echoing in her mind. Darren's phone pinged. A notification just came in. “You should check that.” Ingrid beckoned to him as she sat down on the couch just opposite his desk. The corner of her lips curled into a smirk. Darren raised an eyebrow at her picking up his phone to check what message had come in. He froze at the sight of his screen.

His deep voice stopped me in my tracks. I stood before him, dumbfounded by the words that fell out. Even though Momo was like a little brother to me, my father cherished him far more than I had ever. Where was this coming from? "Dad, Momo is …" He lifted his hand, smacking me on the face. My hand found my face, caressing the itch it had caused. I didn't feel pain, but my heart ached that he had retorted to violence. "Momo is bad news. His siblings killed twenty of the town's men, he alone murdered his siblings and almost took down the monster who attacked their house. He was a monster."

I was so shocked that the phone almost fell from my hand, I slide on the green icon “Hey Moma, miss me?” As soon as I heard his voice I rolled my eyes, I should have known he's the only one that would want to annoy me, “Why is your number here?” “Come on moma, you sound like you don't miss me” “Cause I don't” I sighed heavily “Moma I miss you so much that I want to come back” “Mr Vincentte are you sure you're speaking to the right person, I'm just a debtor”