Psycho Mom Novels & Stories

Jake POV “F*ck”. I curse as soon as mom has stepped out. I have never, ever in my lifetime seen her so livid. Mom never gets mad. She is always calm, collected and sweet. She is always the perfect luna. But, just now, she was like a banshee on a war path. And f*ck me, she is scary as shit when she wants to be.

It was soaked and smelled of woman musk. No talk til we closed the doors of Mom's truck. I looked straight ahead as I asked, "How?" Mom started the truck and put it in gear as she answered, "Reddit, incest group. We chatted, no names, of course. It was a mutual fantasy. She has sex with her daughter, and no, there are no pictures." Mom turned and gave me a whimsical smile. I smiled back. I love bad mom.

For how much I wanted something so wrong, so forbidden. When they finally returned home from their errands, Mom was still all over him. She dragged him straight to the couch, curling up against his side like she owned him completely, her head on his shoulder while they watched some mindless show. I sat on the opposite side of the room in the armchair, pretending to scroll through my phone, but I couldn’t stop stealing glances at them.

"Go into that room. There's a brand-new game console in there." I pointed at Mom's bedroom. I then turned to look at Mary and said, "Mom just bought a bunch of luxury skincare products a few days ago. They're all imported brands." "Jack, I saw Mom withdraw seven grand the other day. She kept it all in the closet." After I said those things, everyone's expressions changed instantly. Their eyes drifted toward Mom's bedroom almost automatically. "Y-You're talking nonsense!" Mom shouted as she lunged at me to cover my mouth, but I dodged her easily.

Irritated, Barbara slapped him and said, "Why are you crying? No one died in this house." The five or six-year-old Jerry Miller cried and said sadly, "Mom is mean, Mom is a witch. I don't like Mom anymore!" Barbara, already in a bad mood, was even more angered by her son's public mockery, making her want to slap him again. The mother and son created a chaotic scene in the living room. Madam Martínez had a displeased expression and said calmly, "Haley, after signing the contract, come to my study with me."

"She is back?" "What do you think?" He snorts, then fixes his gaze behind me. Giving me a low whisper. "I told you not to piss her off." Shit. My body turned stiff at the sound of heels clicking. Oh, no.. Not again.... "You little douchebag." Mom yells. Her hands reach for both my ears, pulling me off the chair with them. That those hurts. If there's anybody, I am scared of its mom, and my sisters 'the devil themselves'. Let me put it in a more simple way. All the women in the family are all psychopath.

Mom voices nonchalantly. My mom happens to be the only daughter of a vampire elder, who was banished from her tribe, when it was found out that she got pregnant out of weird luck for the Alpha of a werewolf pack, by name FARKAS. Mom then moved on to become one of the best, if not the best psychologist in the country. Mom is a smart, charming, chubby woman, but for some reason she's still very much single. " The last time, I checked I lived here alone" I grumble " It seems I shouldn't have given you my spare keys"

My mother has a strange obsession with cleanliness. Everything has to be scrubbed down with bleach before she considers it clean. I know full well how damaging bleach fumes are to the lungs, and I pull up research to talk her out of it. She finally stops. But then, my brother catches an infectious disease, and a doctor recommends disinfecting the floors with bleach. She turns on me immediately, screaming that if she hadn't listened to my nonsense, my brother never would've gotten sick. My brother hears this from her every single day and takes it to heart. When his condition gets worse, he pushes me off the top of a building. Maybe even God can't stand how unfairly I died, because I come

“Amber is my wife, Mom. She’s a good woman and a great mom. If I could bring her here… If you could meet her…” “M-meet her?” Mom went from very pale to deep red in the face in a flash. “That vile seductress tried to snare you from the start! She only wants your money! Your power! What were you thinking? How could you pick that little bitch.” My eyes went wide, hearing my mom talk about Amber that way. Just as I opened my mouth to counter her words, an alarm in the room sounded. Mom’s eyes rolled into the back of her head and she started to spasm.

Our pack’s pups were born with weakened wolf spirits. I paid for their treatment out of my own pocket, only for their mothers to drag me online.They accused me of using the free wolf treatment I provided for their pups to test serums on children from the contaminated zone, making poor families' pups bear the risk for Alpha pups. What they didn't know was that the pack was badly contaminated. Without treatment, those pups would die. To save their wolves, I brought in the best healers and used the best medication and treatment protocols. Care cost more than eight thousand dollars per pup every month, all of it out of my own pocket. Now the entire internet was accusing me of experimenting on pu