My Mom My Love Novels & Stories

, " Hei, am sorry ok. Just that I was really tired. Even,I won't even cook anything today." " Mum". His innocent face killing me. " Yeah honey". " I love you mum". He stood, looked at me with his tender eyes burrowing into mine, and softly, he echoed again , "Mom, I love you." His voice was filled with warmth and sincerity, and his gaze held a deep affection. The moment was heartfelt and genuine, a simple yet powerful expression of his love for his mother. I held him like he was going away the next minute, strolling his back as I held him too tight.

"Thank you, sweetheart." I nodded, looking down at my hands. For a few moments, neither of us said anything. Then Mom let out a long sigh. The smile slowly disappeared from her face, and she looked towards the window. "I suppose I owe you an explanation." I lifted my head. "Yes, Mom. You do." She closed her eyes briefly before looking back at me. "David was my first love." I blinked. But hearing her say it so directly still felt strange. "Your first love?" I repeated.

Later on, my parents went to visit Naomi in prison. “Mom,” Naomi called out to her tentatively. But my parents did not greet her back. Their faces were cold. In the past, my mother would have pitied her and would want to hug her to comfort her. Even so, Naomi continued acting pitifully. “Mom, I didn’t do it on purpose. I just wanted you to continue loving me.” Her lips quivered, and she teared up, as if she was going to start crying the next second. My mother slammed a hand on the table in anger. “Cut the act! You got Dawn killed!

Aurelia Nightbane gripped her phone tighter, staring at the screen as her mother's voice echoed in her ear. 'Mom, what do you mean your boyfriend will pick me up?' she asked, her voice laced with disbelief. The line crackled slightly, but Selene's tone was firm, unyielding as always.

There was a lot I had to say and a lot I just didn't know how to say. My control was falling apart. It was like my body was powered by loads of emotions I had kept hidden, emotions I had denied. “I love only you, Scott only you. I have loved you for so many years and will love you forever. No, I won't leave you.” No sentence could ever be more perfect. I felt honored and most of all, I felt loved. I kissed the woman I loved, the mother of my future kids, that is if she wanted kids. I will move the earth if I have to just to have her by my side no matter what.

“But I’m not afraid.” Tears blur my vision. “Why?” I whisper. She turns toward me, not with a body but with attention, with a presence that feels warm despite everything. “My mom,” she says. “She has no one else.” The words hit harder than anything I’ve seen tonight. Not fear. Not pain. Love. Simple. Human. Uncomplicated love. Something slips from my hand. A soft sound. Cardstock against pavement. I look down. Two cards lie face-up on the ground between us, their edges catching the light.

For six months, I pick through trash to scrape together enough money to buy Mom a beautiful dress for her birthday. I can't wait to give it to her. But the moment I hand her the dress, her gentle smile vanishes. She screams, shoves me to the floor, and grabs a chair. She brings it down on me again and again. "Did that monster put you up to this? Did he tell you to give me this dress just to hurt me? You've got his blood in your veins! I should've known you'd turn on me!" She beats me until I'm barely breathing, then runs out of the house, leaving me alone on the cold floor. As my vision blurs, a book suddenly opens before my eyes. That's when I learn the truth. I'm the tragic male lead

Father’s love never waited for clean permission. My hands shook as I took it. Kael stood close enough behind me that his chest almost brushed my back, heat and fear pouring off him. The bond made the nearness filthy with unfinished want. I hated that my body reacted in a room full of betrayal. I unfolded the page. Mother’s writing. Sharp. Certain. I read the first lines out loud because if I read them only in my head I would scream. Kael. If you are reading this, she has opened, and the bond you feared is no longer theory.

On the day my brother and I were born, a witch predicted that my success would drive him into severe depression. She said my brother would take wolfsbane and kill himself during our awakening ceremony at eighteen. So for eighteen years, our parents did everything they could to hold me back. On the day of our awakening, my father kicked me into the dungeon once used to hold condemned prisoners. I begged them to let me attend the awakening ceremony, but my father locked the door tight. “You know awakening your wolf could push your brother to his death, and you still insist on going through with the ceremony? Are you actually trying to kill him?” As the silver poison seeped from the chains bind

Mom raises me and my brother, Cameron Joyner, by herself after she gets a divorce. Cameron was born with congenital asthma and has to take medication every day. Although I'm healthier, Mom treats me better than Cameron. She always says, "You're the apple of my eye, Cassie. I don't want you to feel troubled because of Cam." From the very beginning of my life, I've always been number one in Mom's heart. However, the year I turn 15, Cameron suddenly disappears. Mom completely changes after he goes missing.