Momone Momo Novels & Stories

Yayyyyyy, I love you mommy". She yelled running off to watch TV. "My babies, I said going over to hug Damien and Lisa kissing Dame on the cheeks and Lisa on her forehead". "Hey mom, how was work today? Dame asked taking my handbag and dropping it on the couch. "Oh boy, it was good it wasn't really hectic today. How was school today? I asked them. "awesome". "Great". "Nothing happened?". "Nope" They replied. Damien rolled his eyes taking Luca from my arms. " You just got home Mom, shower and we can start dinner. I'll help. I tried to protest but he shut me up

She flung the blanket back onto my body with all her strength. "How much did you sneak and eat? I was only gone for a few hours, and you turned yourself into this? Were you so greedy that you were about to clear out the whole fridge? Look at you now! You look like an overinflated pig! Gosh, you disgust me!" Mom was shaking with anger, her chest heaving violently. "How did I give birth to such a useless thing with zero sense of self-control? Where's the body fat scale? Where's the monitor? Didn't you see it was flashing red? Why'd you still eat? Were you trying to stuff yourself to death?"

Xavier asks, looking at his Mommy who seems restless since then. "I'm okay, why do you ask?" Lucrecia asks her son back who is standing in her right side. "You look uneasy after meeting that stranger," Xavier conveys his anxiety. Lucrecia grabs her son with her right hand, then holding him. "Actually, he is ... Em..." Lucrecia's hesitant to disclose what in her mind is. "Actually, he is ... Em..." "Mommy, was that man wicked?" Xavier's cutting her words while looking at her.

Men with automatic weapons sat stone faced in each vehicle, prepared for war should one word be spoken wrong tonight. “Keep your head high, boy,” Lorenzo finally said, voice rough like gravel. “You’re not walking into a party. You’re walking into a deal that’ll save this family’s future.” Alessio didn’t answer. His heart pounded harder as the iron gates of the Montoya estate loomed ahead. The Montoya crest, a silver serpent coiled around a dagger gleamed on the black iron. Guards in dark suits, weapons holstered but ready, stood at attention as the cars passed.

"Oh, Brigie you look so beautiful. You look so healthy. You smell good, did you shower? I gotta shower before dinner; we've been sitting for so long." My dad walks around the back of the car from the other side. He nods to me with the most significant smile I've seen him make-lifted mouth, generally flat, but curved at the corners. Mom lefts go, and as she looks me over, he asks, "How ya been?" "You know, a little busy, but good," I shrug. My eyes gloss over. Of course, they're the same. "You're a Luna," my mother silently shrieks. "How is it? Are you having fun? How is the Alpha?"

She felt like a failure as a mother. Sebastian nodded. "I'll take you there." Right now, she needed her son's company more than anything. After dinner, Sebastian drove Lisbeth to the hospital himself. They found Dennis lying bored in his hospital bed. The child was still weak and could do little more than rest. Seeing his mother, his face lit up. "Mommy." Lisbeth gently stroked Dennis's small face. "Mommy's here to see you. I'm staying with you tonight." At three years old, Dennis didn't understand much about the world. But he understood this. "Yay, Mommy stays."

He would make a good stripper, I must say. "Vala will ascend the throne, and there's no one to stop him. Where the hell is that short vampire Guardian, Momo, anyways?" He grunted. "Momo, guardian? What are you talking about?" I asked. He raised his hands from the water, moving towards me. I couldn't take my eyes off his abs; they were just dripping with… "Momo is the shortest vampire dwarf who became the guardian and protected this fucking realm from the vampire realm. He was the only one who could unlock the gates of the underworld and free Vala, so how did you come about it?" He grunted, his hand grabbing my neck the next instance.

"My son is truly sharp! He takes right after me when it comes to women he has excellent taste." Henry just shook his head, chuckling softly. Then, Mathilda turned her attention back to me. "Ma'am Solana... I honestly thought you were Henry's sister." "Why is that?" Freddie looked at her. "Because Henry's mom looks so young." Freddie laughed out loud. "Solana is his stepmom." After saying that, he looked at me with immense pride. "My wife is indeed still very young. She's still studying." I offered a faint smile. But before I could even say a word, Freddie laughed again.