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Evelyn Hart saved Bryan Kingsley’s life once. He repaid her by ruining hers. As children, she pulled him from a river, but her sister Lily stole the credit before he woke. Bryan grew up loving Lily, while Evelyn became the quiet girl no one remembered. Years later, when Lily was left paralyzed after a mysterious accident, Evelyn took the blame. Bryan believed the worst of her, forced her into a loveless marriage and spent three years making her pay for a lie she never told. Then Lily came back, walking and looking beautiful and ready to reclaim him. Bryan divorced Evelyn without hesitation, and Evelyn disappeared with a broken heart, a secret from his dead mother and a child he did not

I just need to get back as much strength as possible, because right now, I feel faint. Mother smiles, dark and cruel. “Then you’re never going to see Kastriv again.”

Poisonous Blood Thirsty GU – a poisonous GU who wanted the smell of blood on its body, using violence turning into killing. Mother and GU child Blood Thirsty Gu- an inspirable mother and child. If the cub of the mother Gu dies, the Host of the mother Gu will suffer the consequences and will kill everyone at his sight to vent and calm the anger of the mother Gu of losing her child, even a loved one of the Host can’t be spared or the Host will feel his heart torn into pieces like what the mother Gu is feeling after the loss of her child.

for a few seconds I see red ,my vision blurs from the anger rising inside of me. I move so close to my mother calm as I look at her beautiful blue eyes " Mother if you ever call my son a mutt again ,you not going to like my reaction I am not sure if you will survive it ,we wouldn't want you to have an accident on those grand stair case now ,would we " her eyes widen.

Her eyes didn’t show fear but just fury and pain. “Never,” I said, voice like gravel, “mention my mother again.” She stared at me, unflinching. I lowered my hand but stepped closer, until our mouths nearly touched. “You think I want Maya?” I whispered, each word a knife and not caring if the other bitch was there or not. “I wouldn’t fuck her even with a borrowed dick. The only pussy I crave is yours, The only body I lose sleep over is yours. That bitch there is a ghost and you….you're the fire that burns me alive so don’t you ever doubt that ever again irrespective of whatever agreement was done in papers.”

There in the video call was my mother, her face was swollen and I could see droplets of blood coming out from it. I felt my head become hazy for a moment as my eyes broke with unshed tears, heavy, just seconds away from breaking out. "Cherry, I love you, don't give him what he wants, don't come here, it's a trap..." A slap came resounding on her face in a dirty manner which sent me screaming, more loudly than I had ever done, watching my own mother tortured over some damn device. "Fuck it, Damon fuck it, I want him dead, I want to kill him!"

His mother held a butcher knife with which she sliced the grapes when they were ripe and fresh off the vine. "I hate you so much," she sobbed, raising the knife even higher. Victor didn't realize he was making a sound, but he must have, because his mother turned to face him, her eyes like beasts, her body shaking with rage and shock, her face contorted with. Her breathing was the only sound in the room, and then it grew thicker and harder as she threw the knife on the counter.

"Don't cry on me mother. Fine,if you want this so bad then i'll go,for you." My mother is the only peron who can turn me soft, another person was close to achieving the same but instead, she cemented my fucking walls back up. But the problem is i can't seem to forget about her. I'm beginning to be obsessed with her,one taste,one taste is all it too for me to crave for another and another. I want to take and take until there's nothing left for anybody ,I want to ruin her,paint her with my fucking cum like a canvas,I want to leave my scent on her skin so that any bloody wanker stays away from her.

I crave for fresh red. Blood? No. Fresh red I said. This is the only reason I killed my mother. And at that time I figured out that blood is more satisfying than red paint from my mother's lab. I was only 5 when I started to like watching psychopath movies. Their way in every move while hurting and killing people activated my desire to try it too. It was a cold night of December in it's thirty first, when mom came home a little drunk just like she is used to. It was unusual for today that she came hugging me from my back.

I asked out loud, my hand stopping inches from my pussy. "Oh, mom!" he whimpered, "Please don't tease me!" My mouth dropped open and I shook my head as she smiled wickedly, "Oh, don't worry baby, your mothers no tease!" She opened wide and in one motion took his cock into his mouth and began sucking it like it was sporting event. "Oh Mom!" The kid cried out, "Oh yes, please keep sucking my cock oh! I...." I clicked pause on the video and brought my hand to my mouth. My god that was disgusting! What the hell site was this? Looking up at the top of the screen I saw the name; "Loving Mothers"