Ross Lynch Mom Novels & Stories

He knew using something like that as leverage could also give him some burns, especially if he didn’t plan it well, but he was ready to do anything to get Lana back, even if it meant burning his family ties. He sat back in the chair, smiling at his perfectly hideous plan. **** Andre Lynch decided to show his mother the calm before the storm and the beautiful skies before the looming clouds. He dressed himself neatly and used the perfume she had gotten for him on his previous birthday. Stopping by the eatery on the way, he figured picking up a drink for her wouldn’t be so bad. He drove into the office environment, giggling and smiling wildly.

“Mom, Councilman Vance literally rejected you and denied that he ever slept with you all because you’re an omega. He left you alone to raise me in a town with this much discrimination. And you want me to feel honored to fight for people like that?” It went quiet for a few seconds, and then both of them were startled by Lily calling for them. “Guys, come on!” She exclaimed, annoyed that they were taking too long. She needed them to pay for the ride. The woman gave the omega a look and said, “We’re not done here. Let’s talk later, okay?” She gave her a small smile, her eyes pleading. Selena nodded. “Sure.” She let out a breath through her nostrils before watching her mom walk away, heading for

Dyelon stormed over to his mother slamming her against the nearest wall. “Oh shit, he about to kill his own momma, that's a new level of pissed off that I have never seen.” Lynn said, as her blades disappeared from her hands. She had her blades out before her mother-N-law finished her sentence. “Mother what the hell did you do? You don't override any order I command, you have my mate in a shed like some dog that is about to be put down. I swear on the Moon Goddess if anything happens to her out there I will throw you into the cellars myself. Now you will go personally and see to it that she is brought back here and placed in a private room and you better pray that doctor Owens can save her

Li grabbed her daughter by her hair and snarled, "You bitch. You work for such a rich family. Just a word from you, and they will gladly give you that much amount. So why are you acting as if you don't have a penny?" Linda's mother quickly walked to help free her daughter, "What are you saying? Even if she works for them, she has a fixed salary. From where will she bring this much money?" "You get away too," Mr. Li pushed his wife. Finally, after some struggle, Linda freed herself from her father's grasp. She then walked out of the home without looking back. She wanted to return to Mo Mansion that very moment, but she did not know what to answer after returning. So, she made a decision to st

In the end, he muttered through gritted teeth, “Fine. I won’t argue with you. But if anything happens to Ray, I’ll never let you off the hook!” With that, he slammed the main door and left. Mom spat in disgust before storming over to my room, banging on it twice. “Raiden Stone! Get out here! What are you playing at? Don’t want the cake. Door locked. What do you think you’re doing?” Another enduring silence and Mom blew her top. “If you dare, then don’t ever come out!” She panted heavily, then turned to Bella. “What are you looking at? Go and do your homework!”

Is it me pushing you or your entire family sucking me dry like leeches until I'm left for dead? My relentless questioning rang out, laying out every grievance and truth bare in front of everyone. The crowd erupted. Their expressions shifted from shock to outright disdain, all directed at Howard and Mom. Howard stood there, speechless, his face flushed red, his mouth opening and closing without a sound. Meanwhile, Mom, who had just played the pitiful victim moments ago, now looked flustered and humiliated, as if she wished she could disappear. After a long moment, Howard still couldn't force out a single word. Under the weight of pointing fingers and scornful whispers, he grabbed Mom and fled

“You helped me tremendously, Luna. I appreciate everything you did for me.” “I don’t want to do this, but I can see something in your eyes.” My mom leaned her head against Lynn’s. “I see you. Do you recognize me as your luna?” Lynn nodded and a tear fell. “Then I command you as your luna to survive this. I command you to live.” There was no power behind her words. It was just her words, and her position to Lynn, that would do anything. My mom pulled back and she cupped her faced. “Live. Get strong, stronger than you were.” Lynn nodded. My mother’s face grew stern. “Then you come back and you kill that motherfucker.”

Aislyn offered as one of the sheep nudged itself against her leg. “Perhaps I could accompany you.” Aaron was a bit taken aback at his own boldness, and as Aislyn’s cheeks turned a light pink, he heard Ms. Sutton break into laughter on the other side of the well. They both turned to face her, and she said, “Aw to be young again! If I’d known then what I know now—that Tommy Lynch would be the only one to ever ask for my hand—I’d have married that ox of a man before Peggy Monahan snatched him up. Listen to the words of an old woman, little lass, you’ve got a fine lookin’ young man in the McReynolds lad here. Don’t be foolish like me. You’ll regret it someday when you’ve only a skinny cow and a

Mom always says that depression is nothing more than an illness born of idleness. People who are truly busy studying don't have time to be depressed. So, during my senior year of high school, I lie awake through countless nights, my hair falling out in clumps as I tremble over endless mock papers. Mom only slides another mock exam booklet in front of me. "Finish this booklet, and you won't have time to wallow in self-pity." At family gatherings, my relatives notice that I keep my head down and barely speak. They ask Mom, "Why has she gotten so quiet?" Mom's face darkens at once. "It's because she's guilty about something, duh. Go on. Tell everyone what you've done wrong this time." Late

"You're lying! I didn't steal any presents!" The words had just left my lips when Mom roared, "Claire Peterson!" She stormed toward me until she was standing in front of me. She grabbed my bloody arm and hissed, "How dare you talk back to Amanda and lie in front of everyone? You have utterly humiliated me, allowing everyone to ridicule me! I have no choice but to teach you a lesson you'll never forget." The pain should have been excruciating as Mom dug her fingers into my wounds. But I couldn't feel anything.