My Dead Mother Turned Me Into Viral Content Novels & Stories

“Zayn, are you alright? Zayn…. Son… look at me. You have to open your eyes. Tell me you’re okay.” My mother died because she had me. Because… She met my father and fell in love with him. They’re going to pay for what they did to her. I’m going to make them pay. Suddenly the voices and images in my head distort until they disappear. “Zayn? Zayn?”

" My mother offered no resistance. She sat numbly on the sofa, letting the glass carve bloody gashes across her face. Her once-shrewd, proud eyes were now clouded and empty. She clutched the gray shawl I had knitted and repeated the same words again and again. "That's my good girl, Iris. Mom will take you home. "There's sun outside. "Mom will hold the umbrella for you." I floated near the ceiling and watched the farce with cold detachment. My mother had genuinely lost her mind. She remembered neither the police questions nor my father's condemnation. She clung to the belief that I was still hiding somewhere in the shade, waiting for her to take me home. She was committed to a locked psychiat

My fiancee, Natalie Crenshaw, has always had a phenomenal memory. She never forgets a thing. Yet, when I propose, she forgets to hold out her hand for the diamond ring. When we go to get our marriage certificate, she forgets to bring her identification papers. And on our wedding day, she forgets she's supposed to be there altogether. Why? Because she's busy saving her childhood sweetheart's wedding next door—by stepping in as the bride herself. Seeing all this, Mom suffers a heart attack. I beg Natalie to go to the hospital and explain things, but she simply links her arm with Erik Cuoco's mother, sweetly calling her "Mom", and claims that I'm nothing more than a pursuer who doesn't kn

“Mom, I'm here.” A simple grave and a modest headstone were all that remained of my mother. “Mom, I found the truth.” I crouched down and placed the photograph beside the grave. The image Margaret took was blurry, the figures faded with age, but I could still make out the silhouette. “The man who hurt you didn't die by my hand.” I paused. “He was destroyed by his own greed.” The night before, Victor's condition deteriorated rapidly.

My father had a PhD in AI, and he built me an AI little sister named Ava. He said she could see through every lie I told, so I could forget about pretending to be sick to get out of school. From that day on, every time I said I didn't feel well, my father asked Ava first. If she flagged what I said as a lie, it didn't matter whether I was telling the truth. All I got was a cold look from him and hours locked in a room. I argued. I fought it. But my father would just look at me as if I were a failed experiment. "I built Ava myself. The system doesn't make mistakes. You do." On Halloween, for the first time ever, my father took Ava and me to an amusement park. The Zombie Drop Tower stood right

I was the werewolf princess, yet my mother, Diana Thorne, never saw me as her daughter. To her, I was nothing but a living warning sign. I was 18, and I still hadn't awakened my wolf. To my family, my only purpose was to make my older brother, Leo Thorne, shine brighter. He was the one destined to become the next Alpha. When Leo lost 50 gold coins in the black-market fighting pits, my mother starved me and threw me into the arena cages. I was forced to clean up the blood just to repay his debt. She said it was to teach him "the price of power." When Leo was caught stealing the Elder Council's sacred silver staff, my mother broke my ribs in front of everyone and forced me to apologize to the

"Don't worry. It will pass. He just thought of an unpleasant moment." "Margaret, tell me, what happened to his mother? I asked her. "I don't think I'm the one to tell you this." "Richard won't tell me. I want to know so I can get to know him better. Please tell me." She sighed. "Some of Richard's enemies killed her, Laura." she told me. "Richard tried to do something, but he couldn't save her.." "But ... how did it happen?" I couldn't believe it. "One day he came home and didn't find her. He only found a videotape next to her bed." she sighed again. "He released it ... and he had to watch his mother cry for help...."

I am a genius and an expert in many different ways, but I am also a mischief little brat. I don't have the ambition to revive the world like my dear mother. Who is my mother? Well, she is the most psychopathic scientist I have ever met. All she does is work, work and work. Due to my father's death which she killed with her hands... Her heart and soul is corrupted in creating an antidote for the zombie virus. She is pregnant for two months with me when the world collapse in the apocalypse. They only survive one month together when my father saves her from a raging zombie.

my mother snapped, her harsh words becoming the last thing I would ever hear from her, even after leaving this world. When the police arrived, my mother was still in disbelief. "Hello, my housekeeper says there's a dead person in the house. Is that true?" she demanded. "It is true, ma'am. The deceased appears to have died from a ruptured brain tumor caused by trauma," the responder explained. "How is that possible? She was perfectly fine, full of life! How could she have a brain tumor? How could she just die like that?" My mother's voice echoed down the hotel corridor, filled with disbelief and fury.

"The grave you've been visiting at the cemetery isn't Mary's. That's a dog buried there. A piece of trash like you don't deserve to honor a daughter like her. "And one more thing. I've already sent your little bedroom escapades with Denise to your company and all your friends and family. Since you claim there's nothing between you two, I'm sure you won't mind if I release more of those photos and videos publicly." Dad visibly flinched at Mom's words. His body trembled. "You… how do you know about that?" Seeing his panicked face only deepened my revulsion. Of course, Mom knew—because of me. I had told her everything: how Dad and Denise had shared a bed, how Denise had coaxed him into transfer