Novel & Cerita Momone Momo

“Momo, he can see us. It must have been my power that made you see us.” “Stop stealing someone else’s achievements,” the black orb turned into a spirit girl all dressed in black and with black hair and eyes. She bent down elegantly, lifting her dress like a noble. “Master, I am Momo. I am finally able to converse with you. I would be happy to share my power with you; it has been centuries and decades. Time was lost for us since no one knew we existed. Only the Lady lied down there spoke to us.” “And I am Mimi,” the other one turned into a girl all dressed in white, they had similar outfits. “I won’t call you master since I already have one.”

Too horny to be scared I found myself in a Tesla with a 6'4" stranger, headed to his penthouse in the most expensive and private part of LA. My mom would kick up a fuss if she could see this, and my dad. Oh the poor man would definitely faint if he heard that his princess was out without a bodyguard. “Are you okay? You look nervous?” My tall tattooed stranger asked as he glanced at me, alternating his attention between me and the road.

Ares answers, as Mummo and Mum stand up and move closer, both seem curious about what Ares is talking about. "What fountains? Where did you hear that? Who is your mother?" Mummo’s eyes grow wide as she looks to Mum, who shrugs, looking baffled. "I don't know any of the details of the fountains, but I do know I'm meant to keep them safe until they're found by their masters. My mother is Min-Ji Hyun, she told me it’s from a vision she had a long time ago," Ares answers while wiping his hands on a towel, before starting more bungeoppang.

Jenny said leaving Monika speechless. "Moon goddess." Monika pulled Jenny into a hug and kissed her forehead. "No matter how much doomed I'm in love, she blessed me with a lovable daughter like you," Monika said. Jenny smiled and kissed her cheeks. "Love you, Mommy" "Love you too, baby" "Where is Daddy, Mumma?" Jenny asked after a while, unable to hold her curiosity. Monika's smile vanished and tears formed in her eyes. She blinked to control herself from crying.

Mom happily and warmly pull my supposed mate into a motherly and love filled hug. "Welcome home little one" she whispers then peck her. Mom totally ignores my mates dirty appearance and unkempt nature. She's all joyous over my mate discovery. "Am so happy and proud of you son...." "You've located your moon goddess chosen mate with the first hour's of your awarded time" "That's superb!" Mom compliments. Yeah, yeah mom. I've sure located my moon goddess chosen mate. Even you, the kingdoms Luna and most powerful female werewolf scrumbles to the fake mate bond.

Monique said, "Mr. Sun, this is Angel Xander’s mother. I have something to do today. I'll ask Mrs. Lee to pick Angel Xander up. She knows her. Is it convenient for me to talk to Angel Xander?" Mr. Sun quickly called Angel Xander over. "Angela, your mommy is calling you." On Little Nomi's delicate face, a pair of smart eyes rolled twice. "Mommy is calling me at this time. Is there anything I can do for her?" She reached out and took the phone from Mr. Sun. "Mommy, do you miss me?"

My mom replied fast: [@LindaKnowsBest!!! You're literally my savior. Spill???] Bruce and I stared at the screen. After what felt like forever, [LindaKnowsBest] finally replied. This time, just one line: [DM'd you.] Bruce dragged a hand through his hair. "Oh my God. DMs? Are they allergic to public comments?" I sighed. "Forget it. One mess at a time." After nine that night, my mom texted me.

✿Moana⁠✿⁠ “I have big news baby” my mum literally screamed as she entered the house. I was just having dinner alone again as usual, I can't even remember the last time I ate dinner with her. “Remember Richard Dickson right?” my mum asked as she sat down opposite me “Yes, you mentioned dating him” I tried not to sound boring, my fork scooping some pasta. “We're getting married… he proposed!” she dropped the bomb happily, showing me the big diamond Ring… luxury

Lily stood in front of her, holding her small bag tightly. I didn’t mean to overhear them. But Monica’s voice was clear—calm, controlled, almost gentle, as if there was no tension at all. “Do you miss me?” she asked. Lily didn’t answer right away. “Lily,” Monica said again, softer this time. “I’m your mom.” I stayed by the doorway. I didn’t want to interfere, but I couldn’t bring myself to walk away either. “Yes,” Lily answered quietly. Monica smiled. “See? I knew it.”

All the mothers and sons were described as mirror images of Mom and me. Mom is 38 years old. She has a fantastic hourglass-shaped body: perfectly round hips and bubble butt, a not-too-big but not-too-small tummy, shapely thighs, and wonderful DD breasts. Her hair is described as dirty blonde with light green eyes. Her skin has a natural tan look to it, though she loves to sunbathe by our backyard pool to keep it that way. She is beautiful, no doubt about it. She has always had a reserved personality and rarely likes to have attention drawn to her. I don't think she is shy but certainly introverted. But she has never let this get in the way of cheering for me at track or swim meets.