Professional Mommy Novels & Stories

DADDY MAKES ME ONE OF HIS BIMBOS: A QUICKIE From the moment my mother married my stepfather, Grant, things haven’t been the same. Mom works in corporate America; her job often pulls her away from home for months at a time. Grant, however, owns his own business, which he started after being laid off from his corporate job. Grant and mom had a pretty fast courtship, but that’s none of my business. I guess she really wanted someone she could trust to watch my brothers and I while she was away making money to support the family.

A deal was a deal. I let out a slow exhale before extending my hand. “Friends,” I muttered under my breath and I saw him smile—a kind of smile that didn't reach his eyes. He stood up immediately, dropping the basket on my bed. My stomach rumbled and I grabbed it quickly as if to stop the sound from reaching his ears. A sigh of relief escaped my lips when he didn't say anything about it. “Your maternity leave from work begins today. I don't want to see you anywhere in and around the office. Is that clear?”

A single mother of two noted as new to Portland, nature lover, career-oriented, and creative. Well, at least we could share parenting stories. I won’t hold my breath that this would lead to anything. ‘Hello, EMomma? I have no idea what I’m doing on this app. So pardon the awkward greeting.’ I frowned at the message but hit send anyway.

She couldn't bear to wake her. Upon seeing Lizzy arrive alone, Alex Ye lifted his gaze to her. Catching the look Alex shot her way, Lizzy blinked innocently. After a brief silence, Alex inquired, "Lizzy, where's your mommy?" Lizzy exhaled deeply, answering with a sage tone, "Mommy's been working too hard on her articles! She needs some more sleep." Alex replied, "But if Mommy skips breakfast, she might get so hungry she'll feel faint."

Tabitha asked. "It's nothing, Mom. I'm listening." "You're pregnant now. Don't work yourself so hard. You have to make sure the baby is born safe and healthy." "Okay." "I know how hard you've worked all these years. I know you've suffered. The thing I'm most proud of in my life is having you as my daughter. You're my pride and joy." Ivy tightened her grip on the phone. "Thanks, Mom. I'll be fine. Don't worry."

He was still working at the company but now he was promoted as the senior project manager. And for me, I had to quit my job soon after Lucy was born since I sucked at multi-tasking. I couldn't take my eyes off her even for a second even though I was working from home. I would get so paranoid and worried that something would happen to her if I wasn't paying attention. Basic motherly instincts.

Man, it's like clockwork – Mom's on her game already, and the day has barely started. Now, don't get me wrong, my mother, Victoria Blackwood, is an impressive force. A woman of refined elegance and strict principles, she runs our family like a well-oiled machine. As the matriarch of the Blackwood dynasty, she takes her role seriously, making sure I live up to the family's prestigious name. But sometimes, her unwavering pursuit of perfection makes me feel like I'm walking on eggshells around her.

I go back to my office and began to do my job, I finished everything Mr Smith had asked and when he saw my dedication he was impressed and made a comment about how much my dad would be proud of seeing me work. Two months later, my dedication to my Job, tripled, Mr Smith was so proud that he even suggested making me the MD of his company z his sons post which was now vacant_ I couldn't just accept his proposal, I made him a request to think about it.. which of cause Mr Smith had no problem about it.... Mr Smith and I gradually became close, so bonded that he had me informed about his wife's, Richards mom's illness_ she had been suck in a coma for almost a year now, and no recovery, he even bl

I confessed. “I know.” “I know you want this baby and believe me, I do, too. But I’m a warrior. With the looming war, I don’t think it’s possible for me to become a mother and a warrior at the same time. See? I even passed out a while ago and made everyone worry about me. I’m becoming weak because of the pregnancy and I can’t afford to be weak and to be a burden to all.” “And who says you are becoming weak? Alexandra, pregnancy is not an easy thing. I know because I’ve been there. This only means that you are becoming stronger,” Mom interrupted.

After hour of waiting The doctor called me Congratulations madam,you are one month gone He said and I became confused I don't understand I said I mean you are one month pregnant He repeated and his words keep on ringing in my ears Am having a tiny being inside me Am pregnant with my baby And I don't know the father I said in my mind crying If you don't want the baby we can easily abort it The doctor said You must be mad doc,you want me to abort my child,my little baby God forbid I said and ran out of the hospital to cry my eyes out I arrived at home and saw my aunt back She walked to me and look at me strangling What are you hiding She asked Nothing aunt I said trying to hide the pregnancy p