My Moms Boyfriend Novels & Stories

My mom suddenly asks. "True what?" "You have a boyfriend? How come I didn't know? Am I the only one who didn't know that my daughter finally got a new boyfriend?" She said with full of drama. "Mom, chill, if I do, you will be the first person I tell. For now, I'm not having one yet." I reply and she nods her head and continues to eat. *****

My mom said excitedly. Just as I was about to respond, the doorbell went off. “That must be him, I'll be right back.” I waited for her to answer the door. A moment later, my mom returned, and I came in contact with a face I didn't expect to see anytime soon. "Maya," my mom said, smiling brightly. "This is Daniel, my boyfriend."

I don’t know what I’m more excited about; the fact that my mom’s here or that Giovanni returned safe and sound without injury. “Momma!” I cry out, throwing my arms around her in a massive hug. I can tell she’s not in her right mind, and I have Matt to thank for that, but she does still recognize me, and Giovanni and I will get her right soon enough. “Oh, honey,” she says sweetly, hugging me back. “How…are you? This…this nice man…he came and…he brought me here.” “This is Giovanni, Momma.” I smile. “He’s my…well, I guess you could call him my boyfriend.”

Tired, sweating, panting, and covered in breath, I keep digging until it's 6 ft deep, or I think it's 6 ft deep, then we push Uncle Harry's lifeless body into his grave. My mom just killed her boyfriend, and I'm helping her bury him. A boyfriend who claimed he supported us when he reality, he idled all day on the porch, smoking and drinking with the little income my mom made from her laundry business and beating her to stupor when she refused to give in do that I won't sleep hungry (it never really worked) raping her and touching me indecently against my will when my mom wasn't watching. I'm just wondering why my mom didn't throw the bastard over the railings a fucking long time ago!

she repeated, except she was dramatic and funny. I sighed. "It's complicated, mom." Mom leaned in. "Try me, talk to me, and I promise to see it on the other side," she said gently. I took a deep breath. "Okay, fine, Mom, I'm seeing someone, I am seeing someone," I repeated. Mom's face lit up dramatically. "But he's not my boyfriend," I added quickly. Geez! I am so in for it today. Mom's expression changed, confusion, concern. "Tessa, what's going on? You are seeing someone but he is not your boyfriend? Is that supposed to make sense to me or…"

What the fuck are you talking about, " they both said. "You are the one who rejected me of course it is gonna affect me even with your scent. So step away" I said. They didn't step away. I stood up looked at them turned my head towards Mark and said"You see this is Mark my boyfriend and soon-to-be fiancee because my mom introduced him to me. I like him too. At least he will not make my mom cry. And he knows that from the beginning whoever says anything to my mom the wrong person will surely be in hell. You guys are damn lucky to stand on your feet after making my mom cry."

I answered, not wanting to make this an issue. “Nothing? That's not nothing, Matt! Who did this to you? Huh?” I shook my head. “We’re no longer kids, mom.” “It’s Kelly’s boyfriend. The President of ADE.” Mason said and looked at me with a hardened expression. I hissed. “That b*tch again?” Mom screamed. Her neck and face were red. Tsk! “Did you still visit Ava’s grave?” Mom growled as she looked at me. I stared at her blankly. “Yes.”

"Of course I do. We will have a lot of top personalities visiting us, and I want you to look your best, alright?" "Okay, Mom," I agreed with a smile, and she nodded. "What kept you so long? Caleb said that he went to pick you up, but he found out that you went out with Mark?" Mom asked, her voice tinged with irritation. "Mom, Mark is my boyfriend, and he took me out to bond with his wolf," I replied calmly. My mother rolled her eyes, her mood soured as she gritted out, "Fine. I know that I cannot advise you about him, but you should be careful and advise him to come and marry you."

"Liam, Liana, there's something your mum and I want to tell you. Very soon, we're going to be a real family because I'm your mother's boyfriend now. You'd like that, right?" The silence that followed was deafening. Then Liam's face crumpled. "No!" he exclaimed, his voice rising. "I don't want you to be my mummy's boyfriend!"

During a holiday, when I told my mother that my boyfriend would be coming to my house, her expression darkened. Tears welled up in her eyes as she touched my face and said in a hoarse voice, “Oh my God... Thank God you’re still alive. “Do you remember what day this is? This time, I’m not letting you die.” She acted as if she were possessed and screamed at me hysterically, “He’s a serial killer! We’ll all die if he comes today. Last time around, I was the only one left!” I believed her. I broke up with him and called the police to have him arrested. I let out a sigh of relief as I watched him get taken away, and my mother revealed a triumphant smile. She then said calmly, “That’s that.