My Evil Mother Atwood Novels & Stories

"She was a researcher, a woman of wisdom. There are many things she did successfully, many things she invented for Landon’s pack and many problems she solved, but just as many as she could decipher, there were many, many more that she could not understand. My mother tried to break the multiple-mate bond, a futile attempt to change our family's fate. It backfired, and things spiralled out of control. She called it the Multiple Attachment Theory Execution, MATE. MATE was the alleged solution to not having bonds more than one. She tried to stop it but stopping such a thing is redefining fate. And we all know that no one but the Goddess can redefine fate." "She attempted to experiment on herself

My mother spoke in a calm voice like she had predicted that something terrible she would do would be exposed, but she was not afraid because even if it were revealed, her husband would cover it up. I was furious. So far, she has not shown any remorse for her evil deeds. I don't understand why I have such an evil mother. Even if she argued that what she did was for me, I couldn't accept her absurd reason. She should give me the right to choose my life if she loves me. She shouldn't impose her wishes on me because she wants my best. Ridiculous!

Now she understands, everything narrowed down to what her mother had done in the past. She saw her predicament and still never said anything about it. Her heart is deep and hollow. She's a demon. Why does she have to have such a woman as her mother? What is she going to do now that Nicole and her brother stand before her. Her co accomplice was dead, only she would be asked to give answers. "You not only do that, you hired Pardon to murder my wife like you did to her mother. What has Abigal done to you that you acted so evil to her and wants to completely eradicate her memory from this earth.

I was the result of the meeting of two evils. And being a bad person was ultimately what brought my mother to her own demise. She was punished for the things she did, as she should have been, when I learned of her crimes. Yet, still she didn’t learn, causing trouble whilst in prison once I had been born. It seemed in her mind she never believed she did anything wrong. She was simply defending what was hers. You’d like to think having a child might change a woman, but no, not my mother. She continued to be pure evil, and it eventually brought her down. To the point it resulted in her being attacked in her cell, and she wasn’t found until morning. By which point, she was too weak and there was

—crossed his features, showing a rare glimpse of emotion: "Even you think that way?" The words were soft, almost wounded. Through my tears, I asked the question that had haunted me for years: "I just want to know what you said." I stepped closer to him, close enough to see the flecks of gray in his eyes. "What words could be so powerful that they drive people to die rather than live with them?" I remembered Mom's final moments—how she looked at me with the same terror as Ethan, then turned and ran. How her legs pumped frantically as she raced toward the silver pit.

“…just like your mother.. You are a bigger devil than she ever was.” My eyes flew open and the steering wheel vibrated beneath my hands. The engine was still running.. Sunlight had finally broken across the skyline. My chest rose and fell in ragged breaths as the words echoed inside my skull. You’re a monster… Just like your mother… You’re a devil..

She'd even sworn that Elliot would love her no matter what she looked like. And now? She had literally turned into the one person Elliot had always wanted most, his own mother. Yet, here he was… doing everything he could to drive her away. I couldn't resist stirring the pot. "Elliot, how can you say that? She's your beloved Diana and your mom. That's two of your favorite people rolled into one. Shouldn't you like her even more now?" Her face twisted in fury. One would even suspect she could hear my conversation with the system as she spat, "I knew it. You're the one behind all of this! Amber Loft, who were you talking to just now?

He blurted making me flinch as I arched my brow trying to figure out if my ear didn't deceive me. At first, I was stunned at how Dorian who hated me saved me from the chain bounding me to my room thereby making me escape from the fire outbreak that just happened now, the Dorian I had always known hated me with passion. Then now, he just said this, he just told me his mother is evil, like has he found out she is a demon? "Dorian, you are weird and strange to me, it is fine if you had decided to change and stop maltreating me, but calling your beloved mother evil in front of me is what I don't understand?" I frowned.

"My mother is late, I wasn't able to meet her, so stop being judgmental and just let me be." I laughed after hearing her. "You are filled with so much evil, that you even have the guts to find my mother's death a thing of laughter." "I wonder how your children even manage to put up with you. I would rather prefer to be without a mother, than to have one like your ugly self." "Well, my children love me so much and just to let you know, they are just as evil as myself. They like what I do and they want to be just as evil as I am," I replied.

I watched in horror as a silver streak fell on my mother. Throwing herself to the left, she barely missed it. “This isn’t over Grant!” Mom yelled as she got to her feet. She stayed crouched down, ready, for another attack. “One day, I will have our soul around my chest. Locked away for me to torture when I feel like it.” Grant’s eyes were truly evil. A huge growl shook the ground as relief and tears flooded me. Dad.