Mother Young Novels & Stories

Alea whined as if she didn't want to be separated from her mother. Audrey knelt, aligning herself with her little daughter. "Baby, listen to Mommy, you have to go with Uncle Nick. Mommy promises to catch up with you soon. There's a little business that Mommy needs to take care of first. You're a smart kid, right?" Alea's tears were already falling, so Audrey took her into her arms, rubbed her back, and reassured her once again. "Everything will be okay. You don't have to worry. You are Mommy's greatest little princess." She released her embrace and kissed Audrey all over her face.

she announced, and my mother broke into another round of wailing. "What...?!" I exclaimed in a hushed tone, unable to contain my shock. "That's not possible! I'm just twenty... I haven't even turned adult yet!" I shouted incredulously, my hands clenching the bedsheet tightly. "That is not our concern. We will do whatever it takes to ensure the safety of our mafia, and right now, you are the only one who can secure it," one of my uncles asserted, and hot tears streamed down my face as I turned to look at my mother.

Then footsteps could be heard and the door finally opened. Before their eyes appeared a woman definitely over 60 year old with long gray hair and brown eyes, a pale and weary face with deep wrinkles. She was short in height and terribly thin, especially her legs looked so weak that it seemed a miracle that a woman could walk on them. She wore a flowery, obviously worn dress and flip flops. According to data that Soo Min and Hyun Woo had, Kim Mi Sook, mother of Yeon Jong Pil, was 62 years old. But now that they saw her, she looked much older, but considering that she lost her husband while she was pregnant and then had to take care of her son all by herself, trying to encourage him first to s

It was like he was drunk. He heard his mother’s voice. Staggering toward the sound, he pushed open her bedroom door, almost falling into her room. When he entered, she sat up on the bed and smiled. Bea Younger had been beautiful once, in an ethereal kind of way: pale blonde hair that had fallen to her waist and the lightest gray eyes anyone had ever seen had made her seem like she wasn’t a real person. Maybe she hadn’t been, Trent thought as he stared at her. Maybe his father had captured his mother and all this time she’d only wanted to be set free.

Why is this pervert so liberated? "W-what baby are you referring to?" She immediately takes a step back. "We've gotten married. Of course, we'll have a child sooner or later." "But I'm only 19!" “Our mother is 19 when she had Yuno.” Well shit. She almost forgot that women marries and give birth here in early age. In modern world, when you’re 19, you are just a college student!

“None that I know. I looked into her briefly. No flags. Widow. Three children. Active mom, not much of a social life.” I furrowed my eyebrows. “How old is she?” “Early to mid-thirties.” I watched him pensively. “Kind of unusual for a single mother to go for this kind of arrangement,” I muttered. The idea of doing this with a young mother didn’t sit well. Wonderful, I mused silently. Suddenly, I grew a conscience.

I asked. “ I can’t get much past you, can I?” dad asked. I shook my head and continued eating. He told me that this woman is younger than him and a single mom of five year old. I noticed he tensed when he said younger. “ How much younger are we talking?” I asked. I don’t think I can handle him dating a twenty year old. It would be gross to me. “ She is thirty five.” dad told me.

When Mary Kinson saw the young brothers of the Mo family in front of her, her face immediately changed, like that of a small child who did something wrong, with a troubled expression. Without turning around, she could guess who the visitor was. Mary Kinson turned around and saw only a grandmother in a dark dress, the hair is still thick, only the sideburns are dyed white on both sides, the face full of signs of wind and frost with a kind smile. Mo Han assisted her, she does not seem to have comfortable legs, but that does not stop her whole person looks spiritual, with firm gaze on God. Today is Grandma Mo's 80th birthday, obviously advanced in age, but she looks very good, no one doubts tha

His mum said and left immediately like her pants were on fire and the whole time Moon was smiling and enjoying the scene before him, “I cannot believe that I threatened you so many times with anonymous judge not knowing you're the one, now I understand why you're not afraid all these time” “I’m glad you now know” I smile “My mum is a superhero, my mum is the best, what do you think daddy?” “Of course son mum is the best” “Exactly, Grandpa, what do you think?” “Moon dear your mum is really amazing and a super woman, mum's the best there's nothing mum cannot do”