Mother Son First Time Novels & Stories

The little girl is the first to speak. “Hello, daddy!” She looks at her mother, who nods. She lets go of her leg and wobbles toward me. I kneel to her level, and she places a kiss on my cheek before returning to her mother’s side. I don't know how to explain it, but I felt a special connection, and without realizing it, my eyes filled with tears. Then my son comes over and does exactly the same as his sister.

The spinning circle, a reminder that the text had not been sent, added to my anxiety. What was going on? Of all the times to drop the ball. My sweat dripped on the mobile screen. “Ah! It hurts!” Hearing Mom’s cries, I dropped my phone in fright and ran to her. Mom lay on the living room floor, bleeding from her lower body. Bryan sat on the sofa, shocked to see me. “Run, Carys!” Mom held her belly and shouted with her last ounce of strength. She fell unconscious right after. I ran to Mom and held her in my arms. “Wake up, Mom.”

But instead of resisting everything my minds telling me not to do, I breathe in deeply, holding my breath for one quick second, then let it all out and I scream in agony as I give my biggest push yet. And somehow, just like that, some of the pain and the thing coming out of me descends the entire way and relief washes over me as I hear my first-born's first cries. I smile, even though I know I have yet another to squeeze out. My baby. My very own baby... I never thought I would have kids in my entire life living the way I did before. But I'm a mother now a mother to a-

“Oh, God! It was horrible! I was nauseous every morning, I looked like a hot air balloon, and I was scared to death. In my days, people didn't talk about it as much as they do now. My mother gave me some advice, but I couldn't help feeling useless. Charles helped a lot, but I think he was already senile back then... Anyway, those were the longest nine months of my life. And he was so restless, moving all the time. But when he was born, my God! He was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen, I can't explain it... He was so tiny, so fragile and soft... As soon as I saw him, I knew that from that day on, my job was to take care of him. How did I do it? By driving myself crazy, of course, and i

I have to find out what this is and the problem is the fact that I don't even have the slightest idea of what to do- in mi situation. Taking my hand off my stomach, I looked down at it. This is my pub… soon I'll give birth and there's something I nust can't wait for. And that is my pub's smile. The day I happened to see my child's face, I'll be the most happiest person on earth. Considering this is our first kid, I feel like it's going to be a really lovely feeling when I start to explore the mother's world. It's going to be really awesome right?

he says, but he’s talking in that rapid fire way that he has before he passes out. “Breathe, son,” Farrah says, coming over to put her hand on his shoulder. I glare at him. “You do realize that I’M the one delivering these babies, right? All you have to fucking do is stay upright!” I snap at him. “There’s the head. Look at all that hair. I’m guessing this one will look like you, Quirin,” my mother says calmly. "One more hard push, Kennedy, and your first little girl will be here,” she says.

Shannon grinned triumphantly as she released my chin, forcefully flipping me onto my back. Her stiletto heels dug mercilessly into my stomach—once, twice, three times. “Aaah!” I screamed, the pain so intense I nearly passed out. "Trying to kidnap my child, huh? I'll make sure you can never have another one!" she snarled, grinding her heel into my abdomen like she was trying to crush my uterus. My shirt had been pulled up, revealing the distinct line of a cesarean scar. For a moment, panic flickered in Shannon's eyes, but she quickly masked it with a smirk.

A nurse at the hospital happily took me from the obstetrician and announced to my mother, "It's a girl! Her skin is fair and glowing—she'll definitely grow up beautiful!" When Mom heard her words, her tired expression immediately changed. She suddenly grabbed the young nurse's hair before slapping her a few times. The entire hallway echoed with Mom's scolding. "You witch! Did you secretly swap out my son? I ate so much salty food! How could it not be a boy?"

"How can you be so dense?" Mo Sheng pouted and replied, "Is it my mistake? You should have just spoken directly, and not talked in rounds. Anyway, I understand now." Father Mo shook his head, glancing at his younger son. "Which girl will fall for this dummy?" he wondered. ... Inside, Mother Mo helped Yun Xi lean back comfortably, while Mo Shan placed the baby in her lap. As soon as the baby left her father's arms, she woke up. Her eyes were so tiny and bright that Mo Shan's heart melt.

I’ve really fucked up this time, I just hope that I get the chance to make it right again when we return with Zelena. Tri-Moon began to say their goodbyes and the rest of the warriors started to pile into the buses. A tight fit was an understatement. Every space on the busses was filled, some sitting, some standing, some sitting on top of others. It’s going to be an uncomfortable drive. I was standing by one of the Humvee’s watching Gunner say goodbye to his mother. He leaned down and pressed his forehead to hers while she cupped his cheeks. Her thumb rubbed affectionately over his cheek, as a tear rolled down hers. Their bond is beautiful, and if I'm being honest, I'm envious. The moment th