Nama Asli Momo Twice 소설 & 이야기

That’s a very good thing your mommy taught you sweetie but I’m not a stranger, I’m mommy’s friend from a very long time ago. You are? Yes, yes I am, tell you what I’ll tell you my name first how’s that? O-Okay My name is Dastan, Dastan Lemos, what is your name?’ I-It’s Daisy Daisy, what a pretty name for a pretty girl, now can you tell me what happened to your mom?

As I pull open the heavy wooden door, I feel the warm air from inside gently caress my cold cheeks. “Welcome to the palace spa hotel” a friendly girl behind the counters calls out. She has a warm smile, long blonde hair brushed back into a neat ponytail and a name tag that reads ‘Rachel’. “I’m Rachel, are you staying with us today?” “Yes” I reply, “the booking is under Alice Baker”. I must change my name back to my maiden name, I think to myself. Saying it out loud makes me feel ill, and I much prefer my maiden name anyway. Foster, Alice Foster.

After several months, I gave birth to my healthy and super cute babies who are identical twins. Jana and I were the ones taking care of my twins, and she acted as their father even though she would have preferred to be the mother. I am happy even though I am a single mom. Just seeing the smiles of my two little angels makes all my tiredness and problems disappear. I have completely forgotten about the alpha I had a one-night stand with. I also have no idea what he looks like, so I chose to bury it inside my mind. However, I never expected that after seven years, our paths would cross again in a strange situation because of one of my twin children.

Presently. …. Simona sighed, snapping out of her daze. Her real name wasn't Simona Smith. Her real name is Anastasia Moore. The mysterious heiress of the Moore family. And it was time she got over her fairytale. AN: Please take note: Simona’s real name is Anastasia Moore. Her dad and friends call her Anna, and at her company, she is addressed as Miss Moore. Her secretary is the real Simona Smith. So please take note and don't be confused when the name Simona is mentioned. Thank you.

my mummo answers while kissing my forehead making me nod my head. “What did Da mean when he said you were a goddess?” I ask quietly, trying to avoid using my voice more than necessary, not wanting to be in more pain. “He should have kept his mouth shut; my mother was the original Moon Goddess Selene, creator of Lycans and vampires, I took her place a few millennia ago. Your father is among the first generation of Lycans as is my closest friend Helena, we grew up together as girls while I was groomed to take my mother’s place,” Mummo explains as simply as she can, while I lay there completely stunned.

I smile helplessly at him. [Moko (Mokopuna) is Maori for grandchild and Whanau for Family.] “Thank you, thank you so much. You will never know how much this means to me, my child.” Robert states with tears threatening to escape down his face. “I feel the same, Robert. No thanks are required. This has helped me in more ways than I can ever explain. So, really, I should be thanking you for letting me… A stranger, buy your moko a birthday gift.” I wipe the run-away tear from my eye and take in a deep breath and try not to let my emotions get the best of me.

Until the invitation was sent out, there was only a single nickname written on it: Nimo. The name of a clown fish. Her mother was a blue carp. Mo Feitong said, "What's the rush? My daughter's name must be famous." Winson grabbed the baby's finger and played with it. He reminded indifferently, "Uncle Mo, have you forgotten what Grandpa Mo said? Don't that the second baby is born and that you haven't thought of Nimo's name yet. At that time, you will feel double the pressure." Mo Feitong: "..."

His eyes widened when he saw the displayed name. Mom. ###