Oblitus Casa Mother Novels & Stories

Third person POV "What's with all the favorites and stuff?" Mason suddenly asked, he has been quiet all this while, just listening to his son and wife talk, his face was neutral, and no one could gawk at what he was thinking, Nora immediately smiled "Nothing much, I'm just trying to get closer to my stepson and familiarize with him, knowing his favorites are part of it babe" Nora replied, she felt guilty for having such dirty thoughts and mind, but even though she felt guilty she was still damn aroused.

Leave my house, you mischievous, shameless little slut. Ain't you ashamed? How can you do a thing like this? How could you seduce your own stepfather? I've known you've always been like this, but I was just too blind to see it. Please get out of my house, young lady, leave, Lisa’s mom yells, pointing a trembling finger at her. ********************

My mother was Cassandra Williams, the president of a multi-billion-dollar conglomerate. She was the most admired woman in all of Harville. She was crying hysterically. Tears poured out of her like a broken dam. When she reached out her hand toward me, it was trembling uncontrollably. “Isabel, come to me!” The person to my right was my father, Robb Payton. He was, by all accounts, a scum who had just been released from prison on parole for assault.

Engineered in permanent memory of the beloved matriarch. Lydia stared at the words, her heart experiencing an emotional gravity so profound it left her completely paralyzed. Her mother had spent her entire life loving the delicate, quiet beauty of orchids—a passion that had been entirely stripped away from her during the dark, violent downfall of her early life. Her mother had died in the shadows, leaving behind a legacy that Lydia had spent years fighting to rebuild. And here, on the private blueprints of their permanent family home, Adrian hadn't just built a fortress to protect her future; he had meticulously constructed a sacred, living monument to honor her past. He had built a sanctuar

Not even a single solitary time. “Delfina Poletti, this is my mother and the most important person in the Matrone family, Fiamme Matrone.” As they stood next to a table where a woman was glaring at her phone furiously, he snapped his fingers, “and this cantankerous looking creature, Delfina, is my sister Carma Matrone.”

Seeing the desire light up in her son's face because of the topic of Olima, Mrs Juliet knew that Justin detested to speak about Bella, but now he want to speak about Olima. Mrs. Juliet frowned and said -> "I just don't like Olima, and I see her as a bit of bad luck for you Justin. Didn't you see all the things that had happened to her late parent? And worst she looks like her mother too, and reminds me of how your father usually lusts after her late mother too. Only I don't know if her mother accepted your father's affair or not...

My queen I have been able to trace their house ,they live in a backwoods area ,her mother Lateefah and crippled father Alejandro are the occupants of the house ," she informed . "Good ,I love that , Bahbli set that house on fire and made sure they don't survive ." my mother said and I nodded. "Yes mother I bowed and was about to leave when I heard a glass vase breaking noise . "Someone is spying on us ," my mother said, rising up to her feet . She walked out and I followed her and so did queen Stella. We came across the broken glass and my mother sniffed it ,her face turned into horror. "Lanita ,she called

So, they killed his wife. My mother looked at Victor with hatred in her eyes. She enunciated, "You destroyed the lives of two people for a piece of crap." Victor froze before he bellowed, "No, that can't be! You're lying!" My mother said nothing back. She'd fainted. When she was discharged from the hospital, most of her hair had turned white. Yvonne picked her up on the day she was discharged. When they were in the car, my mother said, "Eve."

CHAPTER 53 Obscurité Obscurité Translation: darkness Origin: French 53 NICK'S POV SEVEN YEARS AGO It's been almost a year since my mother died. It's been almost a year since my mother's case was closed. It's been almost a year that I've been fighting for justice of my mother's death. Hans was the one who killed my mom. He intentionally killed my mother but he didn't get to be put in prison cos they paid the entire police station. They paid the witness and they left town right away after that day they killed my mother.

Esmea had become a sanctuary, a place where her senses could roam The sudden return of Nathan to Esmea stirred a mix of emotions in the opulent Quinn mansion. Mama Quinn, adorned in a silk gown that spoke of both elegance and fragility, sat in the grand living room, her fingers gently caressing the armrest of the ornate chair. The loss of Yvette, their daughter, had left an indelible mark on Mama Quinn. Since then, she had been weakened, and Papa Quinn, with unwavering love, had shielded her from the harsh realities of life.