Mother Young Novels & Stories

Mom was in a rather youthful attire, wearing a pair of high-waisted hot pants today. Despite being in her forties, Mom still had the body of a 20-year-old, probably because she only had me. She exuded the charm of a mature lady. That was probably why Bryan screwed her. “I need a word with you, Carys,” Mom uttered out of the blue. I was still shell-shocked by it all. She took a glance at Bryan. “I’m pregnant.” I dropped my plate with a plop. Getting down to the floor, I immediately picked up the broken shards while my mind replayed what Mom had just said.

If Vera was a delicate, petite woman, Victoria was without a doubt the ultimate mature woman. Only Victoria could handle my size. However, she was my future mother-in-law. How could I do such a thing?

Her tone dripped with disdain as she said, "Being a business owner doesn't prove anything. Looking the way she does, maybe she's got some kind of kleptomania." Her words hit like a slap. My hand beside me curled into a fist before I could stop it. Whispers and muttered comments floated around. Someone even snapped pictures. "Wow, she looks so old! Even older than my mom. Does she not take care of herself?" "Maybe she really has some weird habits." "I thought the woman beside her was her daughter. Turns out that's her mother. What a plot twist! The mother looks younger than the child." Memory after memory of those same judgmental stares began to needle at me again. I could barely breathe.

Mom walked up to the door, cleared her throat, and her voice was unusually gentle. “Ray? Does your face still hurt? I’ve got you some strawberry cake. It’s your favorite.”

Mom just stared wide eyed. Shit

It was bad enough her ass was dangerously close to my crotch. "Hmmm." Mom cooed. "You feel nice." "Umm, thanks." I said lamely. "Been awhile since I've had somebody to lie next to." She sighed. "And who knows how long since it was someone who wanted to be next to me." As she spoke she turned her head to the side so that she was looking up at me. Our faces were only about a foot apart, and I found myself marveling at how young she looked. Of course in reality she certainly wasn't old. Mom had met my father while still in high school and had gotten pregnant right after graduating. So although I was closing in on twenty one she was just shy of her thirty ninth birthday. I realized I was staring

The young man turned her face towards her and answered with a smile plastered across his face "Nothing mom! I just needed some fresh air!" He took her slightly wrinkled hands in his and made her sit on the couch opposite him, while he continued standing. "I am totally fine,mom!.... there is nothing that is bothering me" he assured her, ignoring the suspicious look in her eyes. This old lady was Mrs. Megan Stocks, the wife of the business Tycoon Mr. Brandon Stock. She looked at her son, who was standing in front of her....what an irony...the same moonlight that was making her look older...was making her son look younger than his age, but more cold and lifeless!

Unlike her mother who was already a mother of an eleven year old but was still dressing up as a teenager ! How embarrassing ! But Ning Yuya whose entire attention was focussed on Si Ye Han , didn't notice that her daughter was finding her embarrassing . Instead she ignored Old master Si who had took Si Xinya from Si Ye Han 's arms and was glaring unhappily at her sudden uninvited intrusion .

All are looking beautiful today. " Group picture! " Rita says and pouts for the camera. I smile looking at the camera. " Girls! Hurry up! We're already late, " Rimpy aunty says. She's a bit heavier than my mother. She's the mother of Mini and Rita. Our mothers are best friends. She glances at her and her eyes fill with tears. I quickly sight elsewhere. If I start to cry It'll be impossible for me to rein my tears. ***

This young woman had a huge heart and she didn't expect anything from people. This young woman was Fèmi's mother.