Mother's Warmth Jackerman Novels & Stories

said Sara sitting on the couch “Thank you for accepting me, I really felt like I won third world war” said Jack faking painful expression Sara laughed and said “She is stubborn and typical like her dad. Don’t worry you have me on your side” Jack is so happy to have Sara’s support “I am so lucky to have you as my mother-in-law”

Standing at the door was none other than Mrs Antonio, Jack's mother. Tears welled up in her eyes as she stood by the door. Her feet wobbled under her as she looked really shattered. Jack quickly got up from his seat and rushed to her, catching her before she slumped to the ground.

Jack said, as his eyes darken, remembering those time where his mother cry. “But despite those, she never tell me to hate them. They says they have their own reason to work like that. Besides, her good friend, an Omega was work there as a maid and I can see that what my mother says was right. She’s a good one, and I lover her as my nanny,” Jack said, his eyes glistening with love to whic Brianna never saw it before.

“What? The house is signed over, the money’s in your account, and now you’re backing out?” Auntie Benita came closer, a cigarette between her fingers. “Charlotte, you’re not well. The Don only brought me along just in case.” She blew smoke at Mommy. “If you collapse, the Don can only see to you, and I’ll be the one looking after Isa.” Mommy’s body went stiff. It took her a while to say, “I’m doing fine today. I don’t need you.” “Marco.” She looked at him, her voice low. “Send her home. Let’s have one day together. It might be the last one.”

He was the hockey captain, the future Alpha everyone whispered about, built like a god and twice as cruel. She just wanted a quiet evening, a shower and maybe some food if her mom had bothered to cook but the house wasn't quiet… From upstairs, the sounds hit her like a wave. The steady creak of the bed frame, her mother's breathy, broken moans floating down the hallway and deep, masculine groans that vibrated with raw pleasure...the unmistakable wet slap of skin meeting skin, hard and rhythmic. Ashley's face burned as she stood frozen at the bottom of the stairs, heart pounding, the moans grew louder, more desperate. Her mother cried out sharply, "Oh god... yes, harder..."

/*end of flashback*/ Em felt her heart shattered in pieces. Jack was never weak. He stood strong when his brother and father were murdered. He didn’t lose himself when his mother slipped into her sub space. He was there when Em lost her only baby. He held her, helped her to stay put. But now. She couldn't do anything to help him. She was so helpless. "Hi Jack. How you doing? I made prawn soup. Its soo yummy". She approached Jack who was sitting in the window.

Charmaine saw a birth-mark on her neck. Mrs. Charmaine held her back and stated vividly at the birthmark. A memory appeared in front of her and she remembered something from the past; playing with a kid, looking at the kid's neck, the kid crying, kids playing together and parents laughing and chatting. "Is everything okay, ma?" Carissa queried. Carissa's words got Mrs. Charmaine out of the memory and she came back to reality in shock. Mrs. Charmaine shook her head and quickly let go of Carissa. She smiled and apologized. "Everything is okay. I am sorry."

My mother ran out with a cloth, yelling at her to leave her sneakers by the door and come in barefoot. "Is Queen Elizabeth coming tomorrow?" complained Jaque. "Worse than the queen, I think the Queen of England is less disgusting than Serkan's mother. Jackeline passed me and spoke quietly, laughing. "Remind me to find a Turkish orphan!" "How awful!" "What happened there?" My mother immediately wanted to know. We both started laughing, but I couldn't tell her that Jackeline also wanted to meet a Turk. I don't think my mother could bear to go through it all again.

This other woman must have hypnotized him. "Here is her picture." he handed me a picture. "She is a single mum," he added. I smiled, a single mum dared to try to steal my man to herself. I laugh hysterically. Getting rid of her will be fun. She and her daughter can join the collection of other ladies who tried to take Malcolm from me. I'll make sure to give her the best spot in the graveyard. "Where can I find this bitch?"

I mouth through my window as I go to flick him off. Jack places his hand on his chest in response, pretending to act hurt before laughing and walking back inside. I immediately roll my eyes at his behavior before going down into the living room with Dave, meeting Jack in the foyer. "You're girlfriend is very beautiful Jack." My mom compliments, making me scoff. "Yeah, so pretty." I say in a mocking tone as I roll my eyes at her words. "Careful Amber, you’re starting to sound jealous if you ask me." He says, smirking widely as he flickers his eyes over to me for a brief second.