My Mother Anime Novels & Stories

I heard the annoying voice of someone I least expected. I stared at her as she chuckled while she bounced her straight hair. A dominant alpha, six feet one with cat like onyx eyes, fair skin and the vital youth her race was known for. She wore a kimono with a lot of gifts surrounding her while she calmly sipped from a tea can. “You didn’t lose your voice Mitsu, you hurt your shoulder, my runaway son.” She said as I scoffed. “It’s not exactly pleasant waking up to your ugly old face mother.” I replied as she threw a toy at my face.

"Your mom is waiting for you in your dreams, child. Go say goodbye." I shook my head. "No." "Go," she said softly. "Lay some things to rest so you can walk into your next life with a lighter heart." I fell silent for a long time before finally closing my eyes. In the dream, Mom was on her knees in front of me and wept like a child. "I'm sorry, Tina… I'm so sorry… "I messed up… I shouldn't have trusted Nova, and I should've believed you… "I was a monster… I killed you…"

Now that my mother is far from here, I feel calm again without the worry that something bad might happen to her, which I mentioned before her trip and she started laughing non-stop. Flashback "For God's sake, mother! Yesterday you told me that you would return to Mexico, and now out of nowhere, you tell me that you'd rather stay here." I snap angrily, pacing in her room. "I'm not a child you can scold, Alexandre. I'm your mother." She replies, eyes filled with anger. "Don't you realize I worry about you? I don't want anything bad to happen to you. I'm afraid for you. I'm hardly ever home, and if something were to happen to you, I'd never forgive myself."

Her mother listened intently, her eyes never leaving Abeni's face, her hand still holding onto hers tightly. When Abeni finished, she waited for her mother's words of wisdom, knowing that her mother always had the ability to make her feel better, to see things in a different light. But instead, her mother smiled softly and said, "Oh, sweetheart." Her voice was filled with understanding and a hint of amusement. "It seems like you've been watching too many soap operas." Abeni blinked, taken aback by her mother's response. "What do you mean?" she asked, feeling confused.

He should have stayed dead, and now he can truly be dead. “My mother was Suzu Ayako Yashida. She was a compassionate and beautiful woman inside and out. She was a woman who tried to see the good in everyone, even though it cost her more than once. My mom loved me from the moment she knew she was expecting till the day she was cruelly taken from me. She loved my father from the day they met to the day she died, even if she knew he wasn’t her soulmate.” I got a bit emotional, my voice raising an octave as I told this asshole where I come from.

Mother just sat at the sitting room crying, silent deep sobs that made her fragile body shake between sobs. I just watched her helplessly, I didn't know what to do. What can a seven years old girl do especially when you know the whole problem resulted from your being born. I felt the sting of burning tears in my eyes and a realization that left a bitter taste in my mouth. "My father doesn't love me and from all indications doesn't want me either." This thought killed me softly, I crouched at the back of the door and held my doll tightly and that was where my mother found me hours after my so-called father left. ********

“You are indeed mischievous like your mother and I am glad about it. I like seeing you resembling her; it makes me back to those days when I saw her as a slave coming to the Mizenth manor for the first time.” She got lost in her memories smiling. I heard tales about my mother from Lady Markbill. However, the only memory I had of her was an unfortunate one. My mother wasn’t a normal dragon either; she was a researcher in the field of ancient history, going through old books and exploring ruins. My mother was a brilliant mind. Nonetheless, she got dragged into Dotoria and for other races, Dotoria was like a prison and hell on the planet. No one could use their abilities correctly and we were a

I hear gasps and soft sobs as my chest feels heavy knowing it is my mother. "You did it Kulta, you saved him," I hear my father cry; I force my eyes open while sitting up taking a deep sharp breath. “Mutsi, Isä.” My heart stammers when I look over to see my mother lying limp in my father’s arms as her best friend holds them, trying to comfort him. I shake my head thinking losing Mutsi always seemed impossible. My mother was the Moon Goddess; nothing was supposed to be able to kill her. She has always been the one to protect us all.

Her mother stood before her, and her brothers were in the back of their mother. “Kit?” her mother asked. “Is that you?” “Yes, Mother,” She replied. She found herself in her mother’s arms. “I knew you would come back,” her mother said. “Mother, I am looking for some answers. I am not here to stay,” she said. “You’re not?” Her mother pulled away and looked at her. She took a step back from her mother back to Mitsuhide’s side. His hand again present on the small of her back. “You are an Akechi?” her brother said as he looked at Mitsuhide.

Victoria's POV I shoot up from the bed as the smile on my face turns sour. "Mom!? What happened!? Why are you crying!?" I ask, dreading her reply deep down within me. My mother is a warrior. Our pack's Zeta. A rank equivalent to a General in the human military. This is the second time I'm hearing her cry in all my nineteen years on earth. The first time was done in the privacy of her room when she lost three of her warriors in a rogue attack.