Mother's Warmth 2 Jackerman Novels & Stories

What’s with the unease I’m seeing now? "I definitely think I’m missing some pieces to this story,” I say cautiously. Though It’s not my strongest skill, I manage - miraculously - to force myself to just be quiet and not launch a thousand accusations at him. I am literally biting my tongue. Jack meets my eyes. "My mother is - and always has been - a total nightmare," he says, disdain etched on his face. "That didn't change or get amplified when she was turned, but it did unfortunately, seem to give her more permission to be vicious.”

I was trembling with rage as I headed straight to Henry's house. Henry answered the door in a bathrobe. It looked like he'd just stepped out of the shower. The moment he saw me, a smug grin appeared on his face. "Well, Jason. To what do I owe the honor?" He dramatically covered his mouth and winked at me. "Did your mother die? Did you come to drag Yvonne back home– "Ahh!" Feeling enraged, I grabbed him by the collar and drove my fist into his face.

I said "Aren't you gonna ask about mom" Erick asked "Why should I" i scoffed "Because she's our mother" Erick said "Point of correction, she's not my mother, my mom died the day she disowned me, she doesn't want me to be part of her life and neither do I, so let's not talk about her please" I said. "You've changed Whitney" Jack said "How so" I asked "To me you seem to become more beautiful and sexy" he said murmuring the last part but I heard it.

Mama didn't want her boy to suffer, though. Mama started moving her hand up and down my cock, stroking it firmly but not too hard. She knew how to please a man. I moaned slightly and squeezed her tit, hard. Mama just smiled at me. There was so much love in that smile. She wasn't just happy because we were doing something dirty or because I had finished pleasuring her. She was delighted to be making her son, who she loved, happy. "Jack," she said at a whisper, "It's all right to let go with me, right now. I want you to."

I said, as Jack and I broke the hug, I asked Jack “were you followed?” “No I wasn’t Mother, your sanctuary in tatters because of this usurper named Corona Virusknife” she said, “I encountered her and I defeated her but she won’t back down without a fight” I said, swinging my X-Blade “you fought against the usurper and won!? Looks like we have a fighting chance” said Jack. “That’s true Jack but Corona will get stronger as this war of my sanctuary continues” I said, “that’s right Mother for now let’s take a break” said Jack.

my mother replies as if she in her right mind. Adam and Jack both swear their outrage at my mother’s reasoning. “The Moon Goddess does not give children to parents who will abuse them. Using Jenna for her powers is abuse,” Adam says coldly as he pulls me into his embrace. I can feel the tension rolling over him as he holds his wolf back. Jake, his wolf, wants to rip my mother apart.

My mother kept her loving expression, setting aside what she was doing and gently stroking my dyed hair, tickling me with her touch. "Mom..." "Yes, dear?" "Thank you for taking care of me and being my mother." "Thank you for letting me be one," she said, giving me a loving smile which I instantly returned. She watched me with amusement for a few seconds before finally saying something I least expected to hear from her, but it was clear from miles away that she was eager to let it out. "That boy Jack really appeals to me a lot, he's perfect for you." "What do you mean?"

she hollered. Pulling his shoulder, the burly man swatted her hand away, “Senior, please” he continued begging. May grimaced, “ouch!” she winced, feeling the pain of the smack. She became furious, “are you stupid, Jack? You have been deceived by this old woman, she isn't powerful at all, I know her…” Jack ignored her completely, and continued begging, Mama Sarah sneered “you may now leave” Jack sprang to his feet like he has received an amnesty, thanking Mama Sarah profusely.

He blocked my path effortlessly, laughing at my helplessness. "Don't waste your time," he said, his tone laced with mockery. "Just follow Sir back to his hometown like a good girl." I took a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm. "Is Mom okay?" "As long as you go back, Mom will be fine," Jack replied, his tone unnervingly light. I knew this was a trap, a ploy to drag me back. Yet, I couldn’t ignore the possibility that my mother needed me. I clenched my jaw, the weight of my mistakes crashing down on me.