Myreadingmamga Novels & Stories

“I struggle so much with what you’re teaching me, but I won’t give up.” “The gift’s inside ya already,” Maggie said encouragingly. “Ya just have to pull it out. The day will come. Just keep learning and practicing and respecting what ya do not understand.” She moved close, so Tara could see the writing on the pages of the book she held. “You’re right about it being complicated. It takes a whole lifetime and then some to understand and then ya still have more to learn.”

"Oh, you noticed. But it isn't something you should worry about, you know. Your dad just needs some time. He'll come around." It was something she was telling herself too. Something she wished would happen soon. "Okay, mommy." Maryam picked up her book. "What are you reading?" asked May, trying to start up a new conversation. She didn't see the book's title because half of the purple cover was peeled off. "Purple Hibiscus," Maryam replied excitedly. "Written by Chimamanda Adichie, my favorite author," she added. "Isn't that too much for you? Do you even understand a word?" May thoughtfully asked.

mama finally said after sharing greetings and talking about this and that for over ten minutes. "Of course. Only the best for your princess," the little madam said and she started busying herself with the list and moving here and there around the shop, opening this and that can, measuring this and that with a little weighing machine and pinching others and such and after around twenty minutes, there was a little bundle on the table with things that had been labelled and mama was grinning from ear to ear. “I am so happy to see my baby start learning real magic," mama was more excited than I was.

"Can you tell me what this is, Mama? It’s a…?" Mama’s eyes flickered to the card, her lips parting slightly. "…Apple," she whispered, her voice barely audible. The therapist smiled warmly. "That’s right! An apple. Excellent, Mama." In another corner of the room, a cognitive therapist worked on memory exercises, using familiar objects and scents to trigger recall. The process was slow, painstaking, but there were moments—tiny flickers of recognition—that gave the team hope. Mama’s journey was far from over, but they were committed to helping her reclaim as much of her life as possible.

I walk up and kiss her cheek. “Good morning, sweet pea. Sleep well?” “Good morning, Mama! You look better today! I was just telling Tyson about my book. It’s really good but I don’t think I convinced him to read it.” “Oh, is that what you were trying to do, little one? Well. It sounds like a very interesting book, unfortunately I don’t get much time to read for pleasure.” Tyson says with a big laugh. “Well, that’s sad,” Maddie says simply.

“I know it is foolish-” “When massive stars,” Mattel’s voice - husky with sleep, but pitched comfortingly low, reads. Regina’s gaze snaps to him in surprise, and her heart skips a beat when she finds Mattel, gazing down at the same book she’d read from before, a graceful finger tracing the lines.

Megra The afternoon sun filters through the curtains, casting a warm, golden glow across the room. I sit on the edge of the sofa, watching as my little girl, Mia, bounces around with boundless energy. Her red curls, so much like mine, spring up and down with each leap. Her laughter fills the air—a sweet, innocent sound that momentarily lifts the heavy burden on my heart. It's been two years since she was born, and while my life has been anything but perfect, she is my solace. The only bright spot in a world that has grown increasingly dark.

Each word Mama Hazel spoke painted a vivid picture in Theo's mind, transporting him to a world where anything was possible. With each turn of the page, Mama Hazel's voice filled the room with warmth and love, creating a bond between mother and son that transcended words. Theo nestled closer to her, his eyes heavy with wonder and contentment, his small hand now resting on her arm as if to anchor himself in the safety of her presence.

We did it, guys! We reached the end of The Billionaire’s Baby Mama.🥳🥳🥳🥳 I feel like crying right now. 🥲🥲 Thank you, my lovely readers, for your support. I couldn’t have done it without you. Your lovely comments and gems were my motivation. 😘😘 Please drop a review; I love knowing what you think. And also give more gems; it helps promote my books to other readers.

Agad kaming napa-upo ng ayos nang marinig namin ito. "Sorry Sir," tugon ko patu si Jackie. Maganda babae ito kung babae lang pero maganda lalaki rin naman. Basta gwapot maganda siya. Natapos ang unang klase, pangalawa at pangatlo na walang pumasok sa isipan ko dahil sa excited kong mabasa at makita ang mga special chapter sa story na pinag-uusapan nila. Pero mas bumagabag sa akin ang sinabi ni Jackie about kay Mama at Daniel. Siya kaya ang dahilan ng pagiging blooming at masayahin ni Mama?