Oblitus Casa Mother Novels & Stories

"My mother isn't safe here. Victor and Isabella are plotting to use her as leverage. I need a ghost location… somewhere outside the Council's reach. Now." "I have a safe house in the old vineyard district," the contact replied instantly. "It’s a fortress disguised as a ruin. I’m sending the coordinates to this device. Move fast, Martina. The shadows have eyes." I pocketed the phone and rushed to my mother’s chambers. When I pushed the door open, I found her sitting by the window, looking out at a garden that was no longer hers. She turned, her face lighting up with a mixture of sorrow and joy that broke my heart.

MAYA The moment my key turned in the lock, I knew. The house smelled of stale perfume and lemon polish. I pushed the door open to find them arranged like a jury on the couch. Elena's mother sat rigid, her spine not touching the back cushion. Her hands moved across her lap with a brittle impatience in sharp, repetitive taps. Tap. Tap. Tap. Her foundation was caked thick today, almost corpse-like, and her eyes had that gleam that made my stomach drop. Father slumped beside her, the loose comfort of old guilt softening his features.

My knees went weak, and I had to grab the wall to keep from falling. Gritting my teeth, I spat out, “It was you! You and my mother-in-law set me up, didn’t you?!” “That’s right, Veronica. You’re not as dumb as you look! Now, if you’re willing to give me that five hundred thousand, I’ll explain everything to your husband. I’ll tell him I dragged you to the bar because I needed to borrow money from the loan sharks. And as for the photos with George, I’ll find a way to destroy them.”

On the night of Mom's birthday, as she was making a wish under the moon, Dad suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered something. My usually cautious mother, who valued her life above all else, turned around after hearing those words and jumped straight into the pack's silver pit. The silver pit is deadly for us werewolves; only those with a death wish would go there. After Mom died, Dad became infamous. Because Mom was the most cautious person in our pack, her sudden suicide by jumping into the silver pit had to be triggered by Dad's whispered words.

The woman’s eyes bulged and she swallowed heavily. “Luna Eclipse?” she questioned, “Yes. I am Beta Elaine, we have come to offer our greetings and support to the Triple Goddess” “Oh my, you’re being serious?” she gaped. Elaine didn’t reply, only nodded once. The woman opened and closed her mouth a handful of times before she regained her composure. “Forgive me, I am Romeá, former Luna and mother to the new Alpha” she said finally. “Pleasure. This is Lunaya, Phoebe and Cleo over there” Elaine spoke, pointing to each of us.

I am all alone in this den. The woman had Sebastian eyes, even her sharp edge were that of him, she circled me like I was something rotten she’d found on her marble and I couldn’t hide my cowers. Her perfume was expensive and suffocating. The other figure clicked forward in her heels and I wonder if she was Sebastian sister or more, The one Mum mentioned once on the phone, the one who so much despise my mom. ”Mother is right. This house has standards. We don’t house charity cases… or abominations” she said with a forced smile and a disdainful smirk.

“Without a woman in it.” Damien blinked and halted his fork halfway to his mouth. “Mother,” he started, “please don’t, aren’t you a woman? What do you mean by that?” “Oh, don’t give me that look,” she interrupted softly. “I’m just stating a fact. A house turns up like a desert when it lacks warmth.” His father smiled faintly and drank a little of his drink. “Your mother is right. You are not getting any yang, don’t you feel you should? Or maybe, just maybe reconcile…..”

The question was so unexpected that I couldn’t answer, I didn’t know what response to give her. The raindrops rolled down the windows, and the city moved past us in blurred colors. “What you want is forbidden, Zina, it’s a taboo, and you know it.” I finally found the courage to speak after minutes of silence. “ I don’t know what it is you call it, but one thing is sure, and I can’t ignore it even if I want to.” She paused and pressed her lips together, wiping her face with the back of her hand. “I’m obsessed with you, Alex. You’re my mother’s husband, yeah, I’m obsessed with my mother’s husband, and I’m fucking jealous that you’re married to her,” she exhaled as she had just let a huge burde

Celeste My mother stood up, glaring at him. “I’m your mother. You don’t have the right to question me, Jace.” “My mother is dead,” he said, his voice deadly quiet. “And you... you don’t deserve to call yourself my mother, you manipulative slut.” “Slut?” my mother repeated. “You should call your dead mother that.” The temperature in the room dropped. “How dare you!” Jace lost control. He grabbed my mother by her dress. “How dare someone like you insult my mother?”