Pokemon Ashes Mom Novels & Stories

“You look like my mommy.” My heart stops in my chest, how does she know that? “I do?” I feign ignorance, “Where is your mommy?” I regret the question the moment the words leave my mouth. Paisley looks so sorrowful I want to kick myself. “I never met her.” I’m about to apologize, both for my question and her loss, when an idea strikes the pup and she looks up at me in excitement, “Can you be my mommy?! Daddy has lots of money, he’ll give you as much as you want!”

, Mompi said as her eyes were on Ansh. "And what about Ansh?", Porishma questioned her. "Tell Rudra about Ansh when the right time will come and now Ansh is your responsibility. I'm dying and I'm sorry that I used your name. My parents will harm Ansh. Do whatever you think is best for you and most importantly for our Ansh. You're his Mother now 'D' ", Mompi said while her eyes were on Ansh who was busy drinking milk and Porishma gave a small smile to her.

I would like to introduced you guys to your biological mother and tell you what makes sure special and what will make you even more powerful and how you will be able to train and control your powers when you start to unlock more of your abilities, let’s start with the youngest Peyton let me introduce to you your mother the person who has watched over you all your life who has watched you suffer and struggle like she did when we was growing up because she didn’t have anyone willing to help her control her powers until she was your age and he saved he your mother is Artemis or Diana goddess of the Hunt, the Maiden, your draw and harness your energy from her and during the wax moon your repres

I nod, the weight of her words slowly sinking in. "I can't believe all of this happened to me," I whisper, still in awe. Suddenly, Mom turns her gaze to the side, her expression brightening. I follow her eyes and see a tall, elegant woman standing a distance from us, her serene smile radiating peace—the moon goddess! "Time's for me to go, honey, and your mate awaits you back home," she says lovingly as she kisses my forehead. We stand and share a long, heartfelt embrace that fills my heart warmly.

"Dimensional? Combat? Strategy?" "All of it. Everything we know. Everything we learned from wars and battles and decades of survival." "Who is going to train us?" Ash asked quietly. "You have pack responsibilities. Uncle Kai has the buffer dimension. Phoenix and Zenith have their guardian duties." "I will train them." Everyone turned to look at Mom. She stood slowly. Her aged frame still commanded respect. Presence. Power that had nothing to do with physical strength. "You will train them?" I repeated. "Mom you just lost both your mates. You are ninety three years old. You should be resting not preparing for another war."

All the mothers and sons were described as mirror images of Mom and me. Mom is 38 years old. She has a fantastic hourglass-shaped body: perfectly round hips and bubble butt, a not-too-big but not-too-small tummy, shapely thighs, and wonderful DD breasts. Her hair is described as dirty blonde with light green eyes. Her skin has a natural tan look to it, though she loves to sunbathe by our backyard pool to keep it that way. She is beautiful, no doubt about it. She has always had a reserved personality and rarely likes to have attention drawn to her. I don't think she is shy but certainly introverted. But she has never let this get in the way of cheering for me at track or swim meets.

I've never seen Ashton look pale before. "What?" I whisper, suddenly unsure. He lowers the phone slowly, breathing uneven. For a full second, he can't speak. Then... his lips part and I trail every words. "My mom..." his throat tightens, breaking in a way that guts me, "my mom is dying." I freeze. One minute we're standing in the garden... the next we're sprinting toward the pack house. These past few days Luna Sarah has looked pale, but I didn't think... I mean, the Moon Goddess... no... she can't take her now.

Mom frowned and set some of the things down. “Ray, can you hear me?” Still no reply. Growing impatient, Mom reached the door to push it open. It wasn’t locked, only slightly ajar. She pushed it open wider and peered inside. In an instant, her expression froze.

I again shouted she turned and seen on her bed and shocked her eyes were like glitters oh my mom is so cute she is blushing she is touching those flowers she looked towards me and asked "you are also helping to him right" I didn't talked anything I went out but I seen her smiling by looking at them I think so my mission mom and dad will come true soon oh finally I will get dad hurray later I will have feast with lisa and laya ♡AVISHKA POV♡