Mother Son Novels & Stories

she said "I know! You can give mum the phone, see you soon."said Zed "OK Bye !"she replied A few seconds later…. " I'm here my son."said his mother "Mom, I'm going home only on the weekend take care of yourself and above all have to watch #Moses for his studies."said Zed "Ok good luck to you I know you will win"she replied " Thank you again mom and pray for me."said Zed " OK."she said

“Two babies are a lot of work, and she thought I was the most appropriate choice.” Mindy keeps looking over at Mason and Katie with shock … just like Mother. Did Mother tell Mindy about Mason? It does not seem like something she would share. “Maxim and Monroe are your most trusted High Guards,” Mother jumps in. “Their mate is the safest person to help me out.” “Sure.” I nodded. Mindy smiles weakly, nods at me and scurries out of the room. “I’m guessing these little ones are yours?” Mason asks, looking intensely at the baby in my arms.

Brady followed behind me, calling my name, "Eloise..." I looked straight at him. My voice was steady and emotionless as I spat out, "Your mother killed our babies."

Over the phone, I had pleaded with Martin desperately. Martin, please, I'm begging you to come back! You have to come back... Mom is really dying! She needs you to sign the authorization, or we can't get the bone marrow match! You're the only one in the entire hospital who can sign off on this! If you don't come back, Mom is really going to die!"

True love between a mother and son. Her pussy was greedily devouring everything that his balls she had created 20 years ago in this very womb injected into her. It was a little funny to think of it that way, so she smiled. "I see you're happy," said Cedric as the torrents of ecstasy settled in his brain. He shook his cock, releasing whatever left was inside her. "I am happy. I am the happiest mother in the world." "And I'm the happiest son in the world." They kissed, continued the night, one of many they had and had yet to live through.

My mother, Sophie Nash, was also my homeroom teacher, and she loved nothing more than using me to assert her authority. She was convinced that the worse off I was, the more afraid my classmates would be, and the higher her authority would be. Once, when I passed an eraser to a classmate during class, she slapped me so hard across the face in front of the whole class that my face swelled up. Another time, after I secretly ate a crumb of a classmate’s snack during recess, my mom dragged me up to the front of the classroom and pricked my lip with a needle until blood gushed out. Later, when a classmate was caught by the vice principal for having a romantic relationship while underaged, my m

The baby is also taken to be cleaned first, after that, it is given to the mother. "You are very handsome, son." Alesha, a woman who had just been blessed with a son, said: Her eyes looked at her son's sad face, there were doubts about whether she could provide a decent life for her baby. Even now, Alesha is still looking for a decent job.

Not more than thirty years old. I guessed she was Latino from her dark hair, olive skin and curvy body but she lacked a corresponding accent. "Yes." I replied "I'm her son." Her eyes light up. "Oh, how wonderful! Your wife just left. Did you run into her on your way up?" I shook my head, unable to form the words. She ushered us into the room and my eyes almost teared up at the sight of my mother lying helplessly on the bed with an oxygen mask.

“Mom” —-------

"She's my mom! Give her back to me!" "She's not," Sofia replied equally firmly. "My mom loves pasta and horror movies. She's not your mom." Jamie looked at me with pleading eyes, grabbing my index finger. "Mom, you love vegetables best and never watch horror movies, right?" I gently pried Jamie's hand off and put Sofia's backpack on her shoulders, kissing her cheek. "Sweetie, can you go home by yourself tonight?" Sofia nodded and left, her backpack swinging. Jamie's eyes dimmed as he watched me send Sofia away.