More Than A Mom Novels & Stories

"You made your choice. I made mine." "You can't be serious. This is—this is incest or something!" "Hardly. You're not his biological son. There's no blood relation between us whatsoever." I smiled sweetly. "Which makes this perfectly acceptable. Unconventional, perhaps. But perfectly legal." Caleb looked like he might vomit. "So," I continued, "as I was saying. You should call me Mom. Or Mother, if you prefer something more formal. I'm not picky." "I will never call you that." His voice shook with rage. "Never. Do you hear me? You're nothing. A nobody from a worthless pack. You think marrying my father changes anything?"

Mom looked at me with nothing but disappointment in her eyes. I remembered how she used to stand up for him fiercely in public whenever relatives made cruel remarks about him. At charity galas, the mere hint of an insult, labeling him a country bumpkin, was enough to make her spend exorbitant amounts of money just to stand by him and put an end to the ridicule. No matter how busy she was, she always came home on time because she never wanted him to wait an extra minute. I stared at her, unable to look away. When did Mom become this stranger?

She looked up at me, confused, suddenly interested in the conversation. “For a person to be a mommy, she must marry a daddy and then they have a beautiful baby. Like you, Hayley. Your mommy and daddy had you. But I’m only your nanny, the one who takes care of you. A mommy must be someone who the daddy loves a lot, so that they get married.”

Despite her years on earth, Mom lost all reason and turned against me, her daughter, for a man. “You’ll be sorry if anything happens to Bryan!” She cocked her head back and yelled at me. I could barely recognize Mom with the menacing look on her face. “Mom! Are you sure he loves you? Why did he hit on me then?” I yelled back, finding it hard to breathe. “You’re just jealous that I stole your crush. You’re young. Time is on your side to find someone new, but it’s not often I get to find love again.” Mom held Bryan in her arms, her heart going out to him.

But Britt had been a needy drama queen and he didn't necessarily miss her, although the sex had been fun. "Sorry, Craig." Again, Mom seemed sincere. "That has to be frustrating; I mean guys your age have a lot of..." She paused, and the sly smile was back. "Energy." "Right." He nodded, hoping it was left at that. "God knows it's been a few months for me too, but at least I have batteries." "Mom!" That was the last thing he needed, thinking of his mother masturbating. "Hey, I'm not just your mom, I'm a woman too." She said.

You are in so much trouble when you’re done with camp! Love Mom _________________________________________________________

Mom sees him to the stairs and comes back to my room. “Mom,” I giggle as she sits and looks at me. “Oh, come on, I spent my teen years traveling everywhere, becoming a World Class Karate Champ. In fact, my last tournament was Nationals, where I won! So, share a normal teen experience with your mother,” Mom smiles. “We can’t stop kissing. It takes Shelby to stop me from mounting him,” I giggle, and Mom rolls her eyes a little. “You sure he is not your mate?” Mom asks.

How ridiculous it was! "Mom?"

“But mine has the superpower of lethal humiliation, and she’s not afraid to use it.” “Mom’s superpower is inappropriate matchmaking for her sons.” As soon as I said it, I wondered if I shouldn’t have. El’s head snapped to look at me, and her mouth dropped open just a touch.