Mother's Warmth 2 Jackerman Novels & Stories

Jack was standing a few steps away, his face tight. “What is it now, Jack?” Kelvin asked calmly. “I thought we addressed all this.” Jack laughed. “Addressed what? You think talking fixes this? You think I’ll just sit back and watch you take my mother away from me? From my family?” Kelvin did not answer. He stayed where he was. “I'm not surprised. A gold digger like you,” Jack continued. “A grown man hanging around my mother, spending her money, using her house, her car. You’re not even ashamed.”

Nadia smiled, admiring the work she had done. " And I'll fucking kill you if you don't tell me where my mother is." Jack looked down at his knee with his mouth gaped open. Nadia lit up a cigarette, took a puff then put it out in his wound. Jack screamed in pain. "Where's my mother, Jack? I'm not playing games. Where is she?” Jack looked at the black van parked in the alleyway. " She's in there now. Please let me go." Nadia held the gun, aiming at his dick.

Anderson's mother smiled at him before caressing his face. "Thanks, Mom." Anderson smiled at his mother. She really is the best, he thought. "If you get hungry, there's food on the table." Stella kissed her son's forehead and said goodbye. She needs to go to work. Anderson went to the kitchen and checked the food. After seeing what his mother cooked lunch, Anderson smiled widely. His mother is the only woman who would never hurt him. ------

“And you, mother. You are the worst woman that I have ever seen in my life. You had to toy with my feelings like an idiot when all that I ever did was to love you unconditionally. For God’s sake, you were my life. Why did it have to end like this? “You made me turn against the only woman who has been good to me. I hurt her for you and took away everything that she had so that you can be proud of me. Mother, I did everything for you to not leave me alone, do you not feel anything for me?” When she kept quiet, Jack got the answer that he needed. His expression turned grim as he looked at her coldly “I swear that you will never have Baron or Morgan Corporation. I swear that I will fight for my

she said hugging my mother from the back "Don't mind her daughter you know Scar doesn't help around rather lazing around her room that's why I'm always to see you around. I wished you live here with us" mother praised jackie which I know if I make any drastic mistake she will beat the daylight out of me "Oh my sweet mother" I said "you know you're the one that always asked me to take care of my body and to sleep very well so my skin will be smooth and good" I sweet talked her

she apologized as she handed me one of the coffees. I nodded dumbly still with my eyes on the floor. When her eyes landed on Jack they turned cold but she quickly fixed them. I knew very well that my mother didn’t like Jack. She called him a bad influence. I guessed it was because he had dropped out of school and also had thousand earrings on his face which were the same as those on Mesmick’s face. “Jack” she said softly as she hugged him. “He’s in safe hands now.” Something my mother didn’t have was a bad heart, no matter how much he hated a person when they were in trouble she always helped them. Jack held on her tightly as he burst in tears, just like a little baby something he didn’t do

I asked Vee NEVER to let her anywhere near where I was. The thought of my mother made me wish I didn't have a mother at all. Her suddenly asking where I was and if I was okay.. Her act to give a fuck about me just pissed me the fuck off. "Hey.. Olwethu..." a breathless Jasmine said standing by the door. I jumped a bit and opened my eyes. She shook her head when she saw me. "What did he do to you? Where is he?" I got up into a sitting position and Jas ran to my side and put a pillow on my back to help me sit comfortably.

she yells and winks at me. “What’s a bitch?” Curious Melinda asks out of nowhere. “Mum’s mother,” Miranda answers. Sienna laughs out and I glare at her. “Oh, a bitch is someone in jail,” Melinda mumbles thoughtfully. “Does that make mum’s dad a dog? He is in jail too,” Melinda asks. “Enough of the question Melinda,” Malcolm says. He takes my hand and pulls me away from Sienna and the twins. His lips met mine in a slow and passionate kiss, filled with promises of the future that lay ahead of us.

Instead, he was looking at me with a hint of curiosity. The woman, whose hand Julian held, was dressed in a long, white dress. She had an elegant and gentle air, yet she was nervously tucking a strand of hair behind her ear under my scrutiny. Yohan noticed the way I was staring at Emily Walker. He then stood protectively in front of her. If I truly had lost my memories, I might actually believe that these people before me were a loving family of three. Julian tugged at Yohan's hand and whispered, "Since Mommy lost her memories, does that mean you guys can get a divorce now, Daddy?"

My Alpha mate Kieran ordered our eight-year-old son to burn my mother alive because of his Omega assistant's lies. I cried and begged the pack members around us to help me put out the fire. "Mom—" My mate and my own son, because of an Omega's lies and their complete lack of trust in me, really killed my mother who didn't have much time left anyway. I stumbled and staggered as I lifted my mother's blood-soaked body onto my back, racing desperately toward the healing center.