My Evil Mother Atwood Novels & Stories

I began to explain what secret I have been forced to keep since it happened, this incident happened around four years ago but still, I find myself thinking about it so often. “Henry’s mother was a woman called Helen and she was the evilest person I believe I have ever met in my life, and living as a rogue, I have been in the presence of many evil people. She despised not only us but every single person who she met and for seemingly, no reason at all. Whereas father had a purpose for Henry and me, not that I knew it at the time, she didn’t, any chance that she’d get, she’d have father beat us.” I said thinking back to how scared little Elise was as she walked through that old house, wondering

“I watched what my mother became because of power. I saw the way the people trembled at her feet, but I did not just see fear, I saw the quiet hatred they had for her, the disgust, and when she was dying after they burned down my pack, I saw her regret. With her last breath, she told me never to live like she did. She told me to hide if it was possible and that was why I went to the Forest of Evil. A place I knew no one would dare enter to come look for me. No one knows but despite my powers too, I was haunted by the forest. I went through tough times that made me doubt if everything was necessary but then… my mother's words kept going and I swore that I'd rather die than let myself become s

Low and cruel, like the fire and the screaming and the dying were all happening for his entertainment and he was pleased with it. My mother pushed me behind her. I heard them speak. His voice and hers. I couldn’t hear the words, my heart was too loud, the fire was too loud, everything was too loud. But I heard the shape of it. An argument. A refusal. My mother’s voice stayed steady in a way that must have cost her everything she had left. Then a sound I have never stopped hearing. Flesh and something breaking. Then nothing. The evil man reached for me through the dark smoke, his claws red and sharp.

When the sun finally came up and the rays peeked through the small window on the top corner of my cell, I heard the front door of the dungeon getting opened and a soft footstep climbed down the stairs. I closed my eyes, wishing I could turn to my left and face the wall so I wouldn't be able to see anyone. I truly felt disgusted of my nature and the blood running in to my veins. If O could, I would cut my skin open and empty my blood out so my father's blood wouldn't run through my entire body. Does my mother even know what kind of a monster she was mated to, what kind of evil she lived with and what kind of a man she made seven kids with?

“Shut the fuck up! I didn't ruin my son's life. You are the one that deceived him. You made him hate me and turn his back on me.” “No. He turned his back on you when he found out how evil you are. You are pathetic Evelyn. No matter what you do, you will never win. You will live alone and die alone. You are a worthless mother….no, you don't even deserve to be called a mother because you are a monster.” Paa….

She could hurt me by punching my belly, just like she always did. “How dare you! You are evil.” Draven roared before attacking her. "I'll kill you." “I will kill you.” Ivanna lunged at her as well. I watched Ivanna as she beat her to a pulp. “I know it. I know you are evil. No mother prays for a child like you,” my mother screamed. “I shouldn’t have saved you.” My mate was about to end her when I screamed. “Stop Draven!” I faced the woman I knew as my mother. “What are you talking about, mother?”

Sonia sighed deeply and stepped into the house and Austin followed right behind. The house was empty. No sign of Frank. No sign of Rose. “Frank?” she called out, checking each room. No answer. Austin waited in the sitting room pretending to admire the artworks, but his eyes were restless. His eyes caught the sheet of paper beside the vase. He unfolded it and began to read. The moment he read the line, “He is Tyler’s father and he is evil.” He stopped breathing. The words blurred before his eyes. Before he could process the words, he heard Rose’s footsteps behind him.

Father looked to mother, clutching Lillian. It would be so easy. To seek her out, to find her. Once I did, I would grab her by the neck. Even if she was thousands of years older than me, I would end the light in her eyes. End the evil that she dared to suffocate my mate with. I’m certain Uriel’s mother was the evil that tried to destroy her own daughter. Hiding her from me, keeping her away from her mate.

That's why when I was in the garden, Sebastian came immediately even though no one else told her where I was. "Thank you. Mother Elora." I noticed it stiffened for a moment. I laughed at her reaction. It caressed my cheek. It made me smile. "It's been a long time since someone called me 'mom'" "Do you have a child? Where are they?" "I only have one daughter. She left me too and his father was killed by wolves." I hugged her because I could feel the feeling of losing a loved one. "I'm sorry to hear that." "I don't need to apologize. That's exactly what the goddesses destined for me. Let's not dramatize. Time is running fast."

“Do you want to destroy everything your father built? If you get arrested, your life is finished. You’ll spend decades behind bars, your reputation gone, your company taken. Even if you get out, you’ll be a walking corpse!” “I don’t care!” Adam snapped. “I can’t carry this guilt.” Evelyn slapped him across the face, the sound echoing through the living room. “You will not throw your life away for that woman!” she hissed. “You will hold your head high and act like nothing happened.” Adam touched his cheek, his eyes watering. “You’re a monster.” “I’m your mother,” she said simply. “And mothers do what must be done.” He stumbled back, shaking his head. “You justify everything, don’t you? Every